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#2
I am sitting in an Examination Hall,cursing my
parents for they christened me "Abhay",the fuckin
roll number one,sitting in the first row.The
examiner gives you that pitiful look,which a
doctor gives to his patient,before telling him to
start counting his days.
Today’s paper is on the subject of
“lifeâ€, surprisingly the backbenchers
of the class look jubilant, as they were in the
entire semester.Fear is all you can see in the
eyes of toppers,haven’t slept in weeks,they
are continuously mugging the religious
books,sucking all they can,but it seems a long
shot.
I,the average boy of class,is also little
worried,but continues smiling due to my nature.
“These days exam papers have become so
tough†whispers a prof in a white cloak to
the one in dhoti,they seem terrified,soon that
parents for they christened me "Abhay",the fuckin
roll number one,sitting in the first row.The
examiner gives you that pitiful look,which a
doctor gives to his patient,before telling him to
start counting his days.
Today’s paper is on the subject of
“lifeâ€, surprisingly the backbenchers
of the class look jubilant, as they were in the
entire semester.Fear is all you can see in the
eyes of toppers,haven’t slept in weeks,they
are continuously mugging the religious
books,sucking all they can,but it seems a long
shot.
I,the average boy of class,is also little
worried,but continues smiling due to my nature.
“These days exam papers have become so
tough†whispers a prof in a white cloak to
the one in dhoti,they seem terrified,soon that
look is transferred into my face.I make a hand
sign to my friend in the second row,’its
all over’,Mayank also becomes serious for
a while,then we both burst out
laughing,that’s what friends find
exciting,at least we are going to end together.
The answer sheets are being distributed by a prof
with a long beard, but what stands apart in his
face are those eyes,they are so kind.
“All the bestâ€, he whispers in my
ears giving me sheet.
“The best is all I know†I say ..
He chuckles,then narrows his eyes,& gives sheet
to the next guy.
I open the damn sheet..
USE THE PIN PROVIDED BY THE EXAMINER TO GIVE A
SAMPLE OF YOUR BLOOD ON THE TOP OF SHEET.
sign to my friend in the second row,’its
all over’,Mayank also becomes serious for
a while,then we both burst out
laughing,that’s what friends find
exciting,at least we are going to end together.
The answer sheets are being distributed by a prof
with a long beard, but what stands apart in his
face are those eyes,they are so kind.
“All the bestâ€, he whispers in my
ears giving me sheet.
“The best is all I know†I say ..
He chuckles,then narrows his eyes,& gives sheet
to the next guy.
I open the damn sheet..
USE THE PIN PROVIDED BY THE EXAMINER TO GIVE A
SAMPLE OF YOUR BLOOD ON THE TOP OF SHEET.
ALL THE BEST,MAY THE FORCE BE WITH YOU.
They forgot to put a little heart in
there.NO?.Using our blood as our identity,it seems
insane to me,I always end up spilling it
throughout the sheet.The examiner,the guys with
red robe,take me as a careless lad.I hate them
too,earlier they use to scare the crap out of
me,with their twisted finger & long nail,but now
they seem like everyother retards of our faculty.
Everyone is given a different set of questions,
which appear on the answer sheet once our DNA is
verified by a chip in it.Its funny because,we all
were given same lectures,same books,same time,but
they go through all the pain of making different
paper for each one.
Once my tutor,a death metal guitarist explained
to me that for why everyone is given a different
set of question paper?
They forgot to put a little heart in
there.NO?.Using our blood as our identity,it seems
insane to me,I always end up spilling it
throughout the sheet.The examiner,the guys with
red robe,take me as a careless lad.I hate them
too,earlier they use to scare the crap out of
me,with their twisted finger & long nail,but now
they seem like everyother retards of our faculty.
Everyone is given a different set of questions,
which appear on the answer sheet once our DNA is
verified by a chip in it.Its funny because,we all
were given same lectures,same books,same time,but
they go through all the pain of making different
paper for each one.
Once my tutor,a death metal guitarist explained
to me that for why everyone is given a different
set of question paper?
"Its because each one is unique,& it
wouldn’t be logical to test each one of you
on the same parameter."..
I frowned.
“Imagine a lion, a monkey, a fish, & a
butterfly is to be tested on their
abilities,wouldn’t it be cruel to test each
one of them on their tree climbing skillsâ€
he said..
“But that would be much easier†I
argued.
“Yes,it would but it needs different skills
to make this world a complete place,lion may be
much better than monkey when it comes to hunting
skills,it would be totally biased of us to judge
individually on only one common skill†he
explained.
I was busy thinking such discussions,when my
questions began to appear.A brown ink slowly
showing itself,its color becoming darker.
I took a deep breath in anticipation of the
questions…….
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