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Last
year, I passed the Matriculation Examination in high first division . I got
admission to Government College . Our classes were to start on 5th September.
I put on new clothes and went to the college early
in the morning . Some senior students were already there . They made us stand
in a line and march . They ordered us to sing songs and dance. They passed ridiculous
remarks on us . They stamped us as “420, beat me, or Fool”.
Then,
I went to the notice board to note the timetable . Our first period was that of
English . It was to be held in room number 10 . I requested a senior student to
direct me . He escorted me to a room. A small group of boys followed him . The next
moment, he pushed me into a room . There was a loud laughter . It was girls
room . So I rushed out and began to fight with him . A man tried to separate us
. I slapped on his face . All the boys dispersed in no time. I was arrested and
taken to the office of the Principal . I was charged with being rude . That man
was also sitting there . Actually, he was not a student . He was a visitor . I
felt ashamed of my mistake . I apologized to him . He forgave me.
When
I reached the classroom, the professor was taking the roll call . Different boys
were answering the roll call in a different funny manners . Some were saying “Yes
please” . Some were answering “Hazir Janab” . Some others were crying “Lubback”.
The professor did not mind it . First, he introduced himself to us . Then he
guided us about the college life and discipline . All the period is passed in
this way.
On
our return home, the seniors caught us again . They threw liquid of different
colours on us . They tore our clothes, snatched our notebooks and even slapped
on our faces . We bore all this because we knew .
“Every
dark cloud has a silver lining.”