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Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Dreams are Like Phoenix!!

Dreams are Like Phoenix!!

There was once a little girl I knew, like to play a lot, liked to read, only to get the answer of her questions, because her parents told her that 'books are you best friend, any answer that you will ever seek you can find most of them in books'. Simple as it was, she like to read not for good result in exams, not for any competition; but just to know more, she read. School was a fun place for her, cause all day long she can have fun with her friends, games in recess, little fun between two classes, that was it. She liked to read all new class's books as soon her father bought them  for her, she liked the scent of those new books, mainly the literature like Bengali English text books with stories and poems, then geography because she loved travelling though she never traveled far from her own home before; but dreams were there, blossoming in her little mind, she loved history as a subject, every time she  reads a chapter she could know something more about her ancestors, their mistakes their achievements. All along her school life she never thought seriously about exams or results or anything else her world was reading and playing and dreaming all day long.

But reality gets everyone, so it stricken that girl, school was over the result was in her hand now its time for collage, she wanted to do major in her favorite subject but there was a hard competition, everyone was taking any subject through which they can get in a collage but for her compromising with her dreams was a crime, she grew in a world of stories, wise words lots of inspiration compromising was a nasty feeling, she was determine, but reality was not so kind, but she got what she wanted, she got in a great collage with her favorite subject History, it was surprising for everyone that why she chose History as a subject when she can get any other commercially suitable subjects? but for her those logic were useless empty words without any emotion, cold.

But in collage the reading studding hard was not enough, the collage she was in a very good one with a good reputation with good teachers, but in exams the answer sheets were to evaluate by other teachers from different collages under the same university, here was a industry of teachers who were selling the education among students, no creativity no studding hard only the game of money and immorality, you have to memorize and read the yellow notes, pages from the teacher to whom you go for tuition; no matter if they were not updated with new syllabus or just wrong in the term of information you just have to write those exact words, now if you are lucky enough that tuition teacher's connection in the education system will evaluate the batches' answer sheets, all the puppet student from the same teacher going to get good numbers, with those rubbish answer. These kinda stuff is pretty common here actually, the students don't want to read books because it is waste of time, parents just want their offspring to just get a job so reading, knowledge, getting answers all those things are useless for them. In that case that unrealistic girl got a tuition cause everyone of her class mates were in some of those scams, but as the days were passing she felt the whole system kinda stuffy, everything was totally opposite what her parent taught her all these days, the education was on sale, answers she was getting from the tuition was cheap and out of time, so she studded on her own and updated those useless notes, her number was good in exams without writing those rubbish answers, but something happened the tuition teacher was for some unknown reason was angry with her, told her that she could not come to tuition unless her parents come to him and apologies to him, she was confused humiliated heart broken, her friends just left her cause they were afraid of loosing the teacher's blessing, before the teacher can reject her she rejected his education selling business, and started to study totally of her own again, a handful of friend were with her, her parents were and there was lots of books as her best friend. everyone was scared that she is going to have very bad marks, she is just a student how can she defy the system, but she did, she got good marks with out being a part of a corrupt education system, her parents are right to taught her that "books are your best friend" .
But there was very strong chance of her dreams getting crushed by unmoral corrupt system all around her but she knew dreams are like legendary "Phoenix Birds" who rises from their own burned ashes again to live and then burn again, the fire is not the enemy the confidence the willpower is essential for living if not in every step there is compromise  just ready to happen, it is essential to keep alive the Phoenix inside every mind.

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