Tuesday, 29 October 2013

SHIT, ITS BOARDS!

 Till yesterday I thought the fright of board exams was only exaggerated and over-rated but today I know the feeling. It’s bad! Right from the moment you enter the hall. Sweaty hands, butterflies in the stomach and a red yet pale face. I was terrified, 24 months of my life I was studying for Economics for today, yeah today. Today was now.
 I squeezed my pockets as I gazed at the anticipated faces equally scared. Some were the usual ones, those Toppers who get freaked out even after a surprise test but there were those too who always showed what studs they are and how they didn't care about studying.Well, today even their faces were worth watching. I couldn't stop but analyze the faces. I felt like I would just break down and wished that I had studied a little more, concentrated a little more, got a day more but of course not. I walked to my seat, Candidate number 5355 and sat silently. I could see the whole hall from the last seat. I could see my friends wishing each other luck a million times as they bit their lips in complete nervousness. The hall was a cluster of emotions, everyone was thinking so loudly that I could feel their emotions imping on mine. Or was it me feeling the wave of board exam pressure? I guess I can’t deny. I kept gulping my saliva like it was a tablet of knowledge which would fix the price elasticty concepts and other economic terms in me.

 I never knew that I would be seeing myself like this! And just by the way, my economics paper was quite good!

Thursday, 24 October 2013

WELCOME TO THE 21ST CENTURY!

Ever passing day I feel a sense of dehumanization happening to me and around me. The flood of technology seems to be  overflowing every passing day making a home for robots and crushing the shelter of humans. Quite similar to the previous scenario when men cleared out forests to make homes but now it's men clearing homes to make factories. The newspaper articles about anxiety and obsession with mobile phone, talks and debates about their negative effects and medical consequences just irritate me to the brim. If everyone knows what bad it's doing, why can't it just stop? I’ll take my very own example; my interaction with my family is excessively less. My eye to eye contact with everyone is minute and my inquisitiveness to dig into the depth of emotional problems have gone down. Slowly, I feel that me, or rather anyone of the 21st century is no more the way they have imagined to be. Our ambition are not ambitious anymore- they are materialistic. Our goal is to earn in dollars and not to achieve happiness and our achievement is to show others what luxuries we provide to our family but not give them the nurturing love. YES, welcome to the 21st century!