The days which passed this week were very tiring.
Searching for my future was the focus for some days,but ran over my present !
I have made some plans and wrote them on a paper, later i put that paper in a
drawer and will take out and get cracking once I'm done with this law thing
in my hand as my mom said that a person becomes successful only
when he takes one thing at a time and complete it on time.
we must search for priorities, what's best for this particular hour should
consume our energy and focus. Else we will lag behind and it will have a
you-are-late stamp on our future and now the only thing
which i must devote my time on is my assignments and reports, because from
past many days my mom has been seeing that I'm neglecting my studies.
Today, my school memories flashed in my mind, I could see myself so tension-free
& stress-free but then i also realized that it was the discipline in school that taught
me the meaning of priority but somewhere in between growing up I walked over
this notion, left it behind and never turned back to see what Teaching I actually
forgot.
But because my mom is a school teacher, so she reminded me of that..
thankfully. Now I'm feeling a little unburdened and light.
Talking about schooldays I have not only the best to share but also the
embarrassments that are the part and parcel of school life.
Me & my sister went to same school but it was a Sikh community school.
WE being Muslims were always given priority in that school. As we took
great interest in their language and other activities.
Their script is "gurmukhi" like "roman" is of English, so whenever
our class had break time, we girls used to rush towards the blackboard and
write some words in their language. I practiced it a lot. the other students
in the class entertained themselves by breaking each other's heads in break time~
[ they took the word "break time" too seriously !]

life was better then, nothing to prove, everything was so uniformed, even we had uniforms in the school,
all Indian schools whether private or public, dress their students in uniform !
But now, we are in universities, nothing is uniform, people act differently and
most of the time the teachers who used to be our ideals when we were in
school couldn't charm us or impress us anymore. why? because we have
our own independent but confused view point.
before whatever our teachers and parents told us we used to follow it like words of
God but now it appears [and i have also seen in my class] that students think that
the professor is some donkey who is braying and bragging about his "knowledge"
that's the new "cool" of today. Im saying all this because my own parents
are professors. but then my mom is a teacher & it was she, who,reminded me
about my priorities and concerns.
Why we forget our school teachings is another thing but what if we could not
recall or remember any such thing that was taught in school?
I guess we will remain split and the sword of confusion will keep cutting our
present time , wasting it more and ending each day in head aches and
stiffness in thoughts.
take your time and think , did you ever walk over some most important
teachings of school as I did?