i am an indian but spent 10 years of my life abroad....that is in the gulf. my dad worked there and my entire high schooling is from the indian embassy school there......life was a piece of cake topped with all the fruities that it could offer. life was pretty cool what with my mom and dad and my 2 younger siblings. me, the daddy's girl .....it was a amazing ten years! but there it at all ends......seemingly gulf schooling after grade tenth isnt all that great and since i had ambitions that touched the skyi had to return to my homeland,my birthplace....INDIA
let me talk a bit about dad.
he is the most amazing guy in th world and iam blessed to have him.
he studied under dire circumstances and made it to the creamy layer from a small little village somewhere in southern india....u wouldnt probably find that place on an indian map too. he had high ambitions and made most of what he could do under a finacial crunch
and now he nurtures the same from me
oh yes....i have a great dad but i also have a dad with skyhigh ambitions which i can never hope to fulfill. i mean puh-leese he expects me to get into AIIMS
and me??
hw could i ever disagree with him......promises and lies and still more promises which kept him satiated and making him all the more expectant of me...
you get the routine right??
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