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Highland Blossoms
2013-11-18, 4:43 pm
Let me slowly go ahead. I hope you will come to highland meadows to see whether new blossoms are there....
Highland blossoms…
I kept quiet as I pretended to be asleep on my room bed. I didn’t hear a single word my parents chatted restlessly in the kitchen because of the heavy downpour on the corrugated sheets. I desperately wanted to listen them and I tried in vain. I just heard a few of what they talked to each other. I was nervous and totally drained.
‘ It’s a shame…no use of telling this idiot….look how stubborn he is..’
Intermittent flashes of thunder lit the dark room fully as if it was bright sun, recalled me the flashes on the stage at school musical concert in which I sang. The way they patted me telling I did a good job, and how we all danced under the flash. Passing exam well too is a sin in one way or another. Reason for all this mess was my colors at ordinary level math and science. Oh…I shouldn’t have made it that way. Because I know I’m not all that brilliant and brainy. I wonder how I made “A” for mathematics.
There was no peace at my home these days and it was me. My parents, teachers , relatives and many others compelled me to do Bio science or math for Advanced Levels. But I never liked any of these. My best friend in the class opted Mathematics. Blow it!.
I was just 12 years old when I was sent for math private tuition at a very rude female teacher I was compelled to be there up to O levels. I was a total fool in front of her. She often blamed me. She was even in my horrible dreams. She twisted, pinched my year in front of all others in the class. No wonder my ears grew couple of centimeters longer because of her.
Highland blossoms…
I kept quiet as I pretended to be asleep on my room bed. I didn’t hear a single word my parents chatted restlessly in the kitchen because of the heavy downpour on the corrugated sheets. I desperately wanted to listen them and I tried in vain. I just heard a few of what they talked to each other. I was nervous and totally drained.
‘ It’s a shame…no use of telling this idiot….look how stubborn he is..’
Intermittent flashes of thunder lit the dark room fully as if it was bright sun, recalled me the flashes on the stage at school musical concert in which I sang. The way they patted me telling I did a good job, and how we all danced under the flash. Passing exam well too is a sin in one way or another. Reason for all this mess was my colors at ordinary level math and science. Oh…I shouldn’t have made it that way. Because I know I’m not all that brilliant and brainy. I wonder how I made “A” for mathematics.
There was no peace at my home these days and it was me. My parents, teachers , relatives and many others compelled me to do Bio science or math for Advanced Levels. But I never liked any of these. My best friend in the class opted Mathematics. Blow it!.
I was just 12 years old when I was sent for math private tuition at a very rude female teacher I was compelled to be there up to O levels. I was a total fool in front of her. She often blamed me. She was even in my horrible dreams. She twisted, pinched my year in front of all others in the class. No wonder my ears grew couple of centimeters longer because of her.
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2013-11-18, 7:04 pm
OMG :shock: :shock:
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2013-11-18, 7:34 pm
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2013-11-18, 8:10 pm
Great aiya.... 
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Re: Highland Blossoms
2013-11-18, 9:19 pm
nice..... bro! gud start!
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2013-11-25, 10:36 am
Dear friends...thanks a lot....
Any way I couldn’t win and I was forced to study something I never wanted. I sat sulkily in the science class dissecting those miserable toads and cockroaches for more than six months. Attending private tuition in hungry noons, jam packed tuition classes made me sick. I attended Chemistry and Physics classes with Kushan. He was good at those. On our way to tuition was fun, but It soon vanished once in the classroom. I could not understand some lessons of physics and chemistry. I was totally disappointed and increasingly cross with my parents for pushing me in to this muddle. I was cornered and ridiculed in the school class for my temperament. I was just wondering when others did sums in the class. It was only Kushan who was at least a bit sensitive to me asking me
‘ kasun….just tell me….what’s wrong with you?’. One evening after school I was almost broke, a cold drop of tears rolled over my cheeks, despite I wanted to hold it back to me and hurried to look normal. I told everything with Kushan , who could only listen me.
I know ….if I had any talent …it was music. End of another six months time …I was in a complete mess…I hated all my studies. I was not in a mood to go to school. I was fed up with studies. Only thing I enjoyed was hanging around with Kushan on our way to tuition and that fun too ended soon once we are in the class. Soon I fell sick. I ran away from school. Once day I was caught red handed. Principle hit me with his cane and nearly split my back and pain never ended. All asked what am I up to. It was terrible…I told kushan everything…I told him I want to stop school.
So I stopped schooling. It was yesterday all this happened. I refused to eat. A hunger strike! What do I want to win? I was not sure. I was angry , I was angry with everybody. I was angry with myself for not being clever enough. All showed their long faces to me. Both school and home were a prison cell for me. I wanted to quit. I wanted to quit from everything. I wanted to run away from home. Unfortunately my mother checked my extra fat bag and found my clothes. My plan was to go and stay in a remote temple. I knew the chief priest there as he fell one of our acquaintances when we were on a pilgrimage. I was not the type rough on parents. Yet I couldn’t go through it anymore.
All it was like a nightmare. In the midst of all these, there was something another I never understood. I never knew what it was. There was a temple closer to my aunt’s place in the village. I always preferred tranquility in the temple yard. It was always a nice place to be alone. I used to visit this temple when I felt sad or lonely. I am 5’ 8”, slim, tan boy. I got brown eyes and black hair. I never had many friends. Rather was a shy introvert who spend more time alone. Yet I too was like anybody else wanted laugh with fun, excitement and friendship.
I enjoyed sweeping under the Bo tree, whenever I felt like doing so. I was mesmerized by the calmness, temple flowers fallen on the sand. Often I sat under the Bo tree watching how shadows dance on the sand. There always was a sweet odor of scents. I never knew time ticks.
Monk in the temple one day talked with me. He wanted to know who I am and whereabouts. He asked me to attend Sunday school. I let him know I am not from this village and of my aunt. He knew aunt well. He was very kind to me. I was about to melt in front of him telling all the pains I am going through. Yet for some reason I kept it to myself. He gave me a book to read and asked to do well in my studies. Later I told him my troubles. He advised me to do what makes me happy, yet with understanding. One day when I went to the upper terrace monk was under a tree shade. He was in total silence meditating, his eyes closed. Yet a shocking misfortune stopped my visits to the temple.
Any way I couldn’t win and I was forced to study something I never wanted. I sat sulkily in the science class dissecting those miserable toads and cockroaches for more than six months. Attending private tuition in hungry noons, jam packed tuition classes made me sick. I attended Chemistry and Physics classes with Kushan. He was good at those. On our way to tuition was fun, but It soon vanished once in the classroom. I could not understand some lessons of physics and chemistry. I was totally disappointed and increasingly cross with my parents for pushing me in to this muddle. I was cornered and ridiculed in the school class for my temperament. I was just wondering when others did sums in the class. It was only Kushan who was at least a bit sensitive to me asking me
‘ kasun….just tell me….what’s wrong with you?’. One evening after school I was almost broke, a cold drop of tears rolled over my cheeks, despite I wanted to hold it back to me and hurried to look normal. I told everything with Kushan , who could only listen me.
I know ….if I had any talent …it was music. End of another six months time …I was in a complete mess…I hated all my studies. I was not in a mood to go to school. I was fed up with studies. Only thing I enjoyed was hanging around with Kushan on our way to tuition and that fun too ended soon once we are in the class. Soon I fell sick. I ran away from school. Once day I was caught red handed. Principle hit me with his cane and nearly split my back and pain never ended. All asked what am I up to. It was terrible…I told kushan everything…I told him I want to stop school.
So I stopped schooling. It was yesterday all this happened. I refused to eat. A hunger strike! What do I want to win? I was not sure. I was angry , I was angry with everybody. I was angry with myself for not being clever enough. All showed their long faces to me. Both school and home were a prison cell for me. I wanted to quit. I wanted to quit from everything. I wanted to run away from home. Unfortunately my mother checked my extra fat bag and found my clothes. My plan was to go and stay in a remote temple. I knew the chief priest there as he fell one of our acquaintances when we were on a pilgrimage. I was not the type rough on parents. Yet I couldn’t go through it anymore.
All it was like a nightmare. In the midst of all these, there was something another I never understood. I never knew what it was. There was a temple closer to my aunt’s place in the village. I always preferred tranquility in the temple yard. It was always a nice place to be alone. I used to visit this temple when I felt sad or lonely. I am 5’ 8”, slim, tan boy. I got brown eyes and black hair. I never had many friends. Rather was a shy introvert who spend more time alone. Yet I too was like anybody else wanted laugh with fun, excitement and friendship.
I enjoyed sweeping under the Bo tree, whenever I felt like doing so. I was mesmerized by the calmness, temple flowers fallen on the sand. Often I sat under the Bo tree watching how shadows dance on the sand. There always was a sweet odor of scents. I never knew time ticks.
Monk in the temple one day talked with me. He wanted to know who I am and whereabouts. He asked me to attend Sunday school. I let him know I am not from this village and of my aunt. He knew aunt well. He was very kind to me. I was about to melt in front of him telling all the pains I am going through. Yet for some reason I kept it to myself. He gave me a book to read and asked to do well in my studies. Later I told him my troubles. He advised me to do what makes me happy, yet with understanding. One day when I went to the upper terrace monk was under a tree shade. He was in total silence meditating, his eyes closed. Yet a shocking misfortune stopped my visits to the temple.
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2013-11-25, 6:58 pm
nice
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2014-01-28, 3:38 pm
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2014-03-06, 11:07 am
Superrrrrrrb bro. Keep it up
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2014-05-05, 2:15 pm
wowwww. This is really nice story. I am eagerly waiting for the next part.. All the best bro... :D 
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2014-05-05, 5:06 pm
This isn't updated for a long time....
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2014-05-05, 5:18 pm
Ohhhhh is it? sooooo sad... 
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2014-05-05, 5:53 pm
Yep. It is..
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