Thursday, January 6, 2011

7 months in TEACH FOR INDIA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Decisions about the future seems very inspiring, masti wala and lot more, but it is one of the most complicated step which give you a chance to prove your confidence and ability. Failing to do so will result to insult and loss of trust from your most close and own relations.
Once I was in the same position last year 2009 where I was intimated that I have been selected to serve my country in the field of education. I was unaware to the fact what should be my reaction to it. The reason behind is I was pursuing entirely different course which take me to different world not in social service and once I change my route from it will cause harm to my future. My father was well acquainted to the fact. So it took a lot of time to make him understand the wish I have within me and the matter got settled by a deal between us.
At last it was 16th July I stepped in the training centre at IIIT pune. The insti had excellent ambience around and made me feel better and more focused. I entered in the hostel where arrangements were made and met my excellent roommate and true friend of mine Shivram ( we call kp). That day itself we got the privilege to meet the former PRESIDENT OF INDIA, Dr. APJ Abdul Kalam. I was thrilled to know about it and met the great Indian educationist. That was an fantastic exposure and increased my hope from TFI. After return we were resting and everyone was keep on telling the same thing " Today you people escaped but tomorrow you will see the actual scene"
I was clueless and next day my roommate make me wake up at 6 am and only repeated one word HURRY!!!!!!!!!!!. We got ready by 6:35 and ran to the training class. Already people were inside and I felt bad being late. Time went on I got to know situations there and greeted and got greeted by many people and soon I became the integral part of a group of awesome people. We got the chance to teach small kids and we were happy. Time passed and training got over. The last day was full of remorse as we all will be sent apart.
I with my best friend Kavi got EPIPHANY SCHOOL and our co-teachers. RONALD JOSEPH is my co-teacher and he and kavi's co-teacher SRIKANT BHAIYA played the vital role in my life. We got new home and we 7 TFI are together. A pause came in my life when my parents visited Pune and unfortunately we were thrown out by house owner and we all landed up in Ronnie's and bhaiya's home. It apparently became TFI community hall, from inside I was bearing the guilt of putting them into trouble. But we got a new room and I spent one day of their visit at the new place.
My class of beautiful and smart kids have changed my thought and personality. They have simplified my way of perceiving the things. Those superstars have beautified each day of 7 months at Epiphany School and today I am proud to declare that my class speak good English and the max credit goes to my bro Ronald.
Yehhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!! he is my bro! I have a family now which people say SWARGATE BOYS. I have three brothers one sis and bhaiya bhabi and one more inclusion of brother that’s our CHOTU kaus!
I have a happy family and hope this New Year brings the best prosperity to my Family.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

GOD KNOWS WHEN THE JOURNEY WILL END>>...........

People often have best chaddi buddies!!!!! grew up together enjoyed every moment of the entire school life. Helping each other in their small school love life. Irritating the teachers and standing together outside the class or outside principal room holding ears, sharing each other’s food, and they are the best pal who cherish every moment together.
THAT RELATIONSHIP IS UNBELIEVABLE AND UNBROKABLE BECAUSE OF THE BOND OF Trust, Faith, Confidence on each other and soooooooooooooo on!!!
May be I am one of those got devoid of this beautiful bond from the childhood. I and my family never stayed at one place for more than 3 yrs for my Dad's job. So I got the taste of making friends at all places and unwillingly breaking them before leaving. Yeh!!! got several good pals but unfortunately the bonds were not strong enough to hold the relation. The tolerance went to it's height when we were moving from vizag. Had to leave the best school of my life and simultaneously the best friends of my school life with whom I enjoyed being in vizag at the time my father was away to Andaman and nicobar islands for work and I was left alone with my mom in an unknown place in south India. They were the source of confidence I had. Most probably that was the last place where I played cricket in full fledges. A single transfer from vizag changed my life upside down. I lost them and from 10 the standard I stopped playing. My life became more like a book worm although I was not interested in studies and after my schooling I left for college in Bangalore. In my grads I got my 5 best friends of my entire life till now. They are the best of my life. about them I will dedicate the entire next blogs....................................

Sooo this life has shown me several phases and I don’t know what to say did I enjoyed it / did i hated it but the journey has been great..

Monday, January 3, 2011

UNBELIEVABLE START

It was 31st night of 2010. Me and my friends of TEACH FOR INDIA and pratik and some of other awesome group of fellows gathered to give a try to camp fire meeting comprised with songs and high grade jokes. Ready with the dholak, guitar and some more to enjoy the night and bid good bye to 2010 under the cold blanket of stars. All arrangements were made from cold drinks to wafers and the most important the drink of enjoyment and eternal pleasure (hard drinks). Slowly the night drew deeper and we keeping par with night kept on walking through the gateway of enjoyment and music. At last the clock ticked 12 nights and the whole PUNE GREW UP WITH ROAR OF ENJOYMENT AND DAZZLING SPARKLES OF CRACKERS. It seemed as if the whole city shouted with unison HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011.
We cut cake and wished each other for the prosperity of this year with great hug. Then started my friend Gunnu showering his love to the destitute and unprivileged clan of this country. A oath was taken to ensure the equal participation of each of us in the growth of this mighty country of us.
The minute acted positive for me and I happened to meet an angel who promised me to help me and my school with a most awaited basic requirement of my school.
That night I was so much pleased that it took off sleep from my eyes and I kept on thanking my God for its grace on us.
Today friend I and my TFI family have started with that voyage to serve the purpose. Let me enjoy it....................................................

Sunday, January 2, 2011

HAPPY AND GR8 NEW YEAR 2011

What do a person want from GOD?
tHaTS Hey! God will this year be my budget friendly?????????????? or I have to starve with bankruptcy!!!!
THATS WHAT ALWAYS come on NEWS PAPER
But on the other end we do have cheerful bunch of youth who are full of aspiration and zeal. for whom the new year is vrooooooooooooom and make a bgr8 blast in their life. I would love to people considering me under thiss.Yehhh!! I like others have dreams and aspirations and want those to be followed by me all throught the time I touch them.
And GODDDD i hope i can atleast catch the first step of it.
And I know I cannn!!
SO HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011 hope it will bring prosperity and achievement.

WORD OF INNER PAIN

Is it the world which only learns the love of the blood relation? Does not being human play any vital role! Human feel comfortable being among the society but is he/she secured? May be yes/ no.
Here is an incident where a boy of 6 years lost the reason of his existence his maa. The person who is the entire world for the kid. The kid today is devoid of that world.
I have learned a lot from this kid. The stability and firmness this kid showed is beyond expectations. That small life taught me “to save one from being completely broken”. He lost that person from his life   that we call the MAA/MOTHER/AMMI/AMMA.
Once for a while I put myself on his position but I was completely broken. The pain is unbearable, but how on earth that little kiddo kept it to him. One day it was Tiffin hour and I was winding up with the materials and all of a sudden my eyes turned towards him. I could see him sitting quietly and smartly among the jumping and running heard of kids with their Tiffin. I asked him “why aren’t you having your lunch?” and he replied with his broken English “ I cannot eat that food”. I asked “why not”. He replied “ I have got roti with sugar” and idiot me started making him understand the yumminess and pleasant  taste of sugar. He told “ I have allergy from sugar”
Ohhhh my God I was out of words. I could not react WHAT CAN I DO? WHAT I WILL TELL HIM NOW?
It was not even 2 days his mom passed out and his family were feeding him to which he is allergic if it would have been his mom did she would have given that food. At this age of 6 I did not even know what is allergy and this boy with no pain told that straight on my face. I asked him to have food with me but he was too firm to reply me NO!!  I did not know how to make him eat the food which he liked.  I saw one of my kid and asked him to share his food with him. And with lots of smile and happiness the rotis and sabji were shared.