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taking a walk back to the pavilion in pain , limping and disappointed. He could have taken a wicket or two , just thought He had his outswingers going before this happened. The way to pavilion seemed long enough ....
I am planning to write down my story on PagalGuy. A website meant for MBA aspirants which has a thread named All I Want To Say About Cat. Its a dream to actually get yourself on that thread ,to make your story inspire others. But I finds an uncanny resemblance of my story to those of others. The pang of missing out the dream undergrad college coz of similar reason.,family ,friend ,girl ,peer pressure ,you name it . I thought of giving it my flavor, telling them about a boy who loved his sports though couldn't play as his parent loved his Report card. A guy who everybody thought was the wonder kid of the family. He still remembers the comment by his maths teacher on his answer sheet and also the demeanor of his hero when he failed for the first time.
When i joined my college, my father was taking a walk with me on the first day. He turned around to me and said "No topper has ever walked on this road" , an initial reaction would have been to break down for a kid who never knew what criticism was all about. But surprisingly he thought "4 years and one will walk back".
"Just one more time" has been said for enough time by me and will remain the order for the rest of my life. My Previous blogpost reads the end of the road but this one is just one more time..just one more post to give this stupid boy's blog a fitting end.Incoherent posts always done deliberately to show reader a glimpse of his psyche which very few understood. Trying out humour coz thats the only way you can make people go through the entire blog. My opinion on issues never mattered.Demeaning oneself to try and create a contrast and escape with a loose post by virtue of it. I tried out different things , failed and tried just one more time.
As i write what certainly is THE LAST POST ON THIS BLOG , i look forward to a countless opportunities that i 'll have by virtue of a certain college that i am going to.As i think about my post on AIWTSAC and point out how i was the one guy who made a day last for 25 hours and put in that extra hour to try and get what i loved , just one more time.As i risk the entire effort of mine to give this blog an entry under the "ordinary and banal humour" category with this last post of mine, I remember the bowler who went to the match again , tried his heart out just one more time and bowled a perfect outswinger starting at middle and taking off the top of off stump and grunt in joy. That little moment he had kept for himself, though the first one but at the end looks at his captain , one of the many captains he had in his life. His Parents, coach, love , friends and now the captain of him team. Looks for an admiration and says "Aye Captain , I did it for You" !