Learning How to Live Life: Friends

Learning How to Live Life: Friends

It was 2:00 a.m. and I was studying continuously from 4 days without taking much rest because it was last night before my exam. I was completely indulge in my studies after three hours I came out from my room and get ready. The Exam timing was 10:00 a.m. and I have to travel 3 hours to reach at the examination hall which was in another city. I reached there at correct time and I entered in the examination hall and exactly after 4 hours I came out I was very happy as I gave the exam perfectly according to me. 



After a month the result came out and I was very happy as I knew that I will get selected but when I saw the result, I didn't even get any rank....

After seeing this I didn't disappoint because it was not first time as I had failed third time in this test and the other reason that I didn't disappoint was I believe in try again. but at somewhere in my mind I always thought that why I'am always get failed because at some point after ding so much hardwork I face failures. My parents was never forced me and I didn't have any pressure and I always try again so I was also not stressed by instead of this I was facing failures. After completing my higher education I was also not in contact with my school friends as I get distract because of them and for last three years I had never talk with them and they even didn't know about my home as we all were live in hostel. I never give up and try one attempt more but after 3 years of continuous failure, this time I got scared for the first time as this was last chance for me as anyone can attempt this exam only for four time and this was last attempt for me.
My father always said me that go outside to get refresh and to meet my friends but I refused to go outside and meet my friends because I was always get engaged in my studies and I had also changed my contacts.
This time I do more hardwork to get select and for many months I locked myself in my room for study. I knew that I was doing a mistake but what was the mistake I didn't know that.

One day two boys come to my home and my mother ask me that someone is came our home to meet you, I was shocked that who had came to meet me. I go to my drawing room and saw that the two persons was my best friends and we are best trio in our hostel. We all three have many lovely moment in our life when we was in hostel. We all three spend many hours together that day by talking about our old memories. When I ask them why they had came to me after 3 years then they replied that they ha came to invite me in a get-together as our class had organised a get-together but I refused them and when they ask why them I tell them all the situation as i didn't have much time because I have to prepare my exam, then they said OK but sudden;y my mother said them I will come.
then the day arrive and both of them came to my home to pick up me we all attend the party and enjoy very well and came back. The friends are those person in our life who knew everything about us and they also knew that how to change their friend. they ask me that they will approach me next weekend, I ask why but they didn't reveal the reason and I was also happy that day so i said them yes. But when i came home then I realise that there is very less time left for my exam and ask my father, my father said that don't take stress, nothing will happen.

Next weekend they approach me and they pick up me. I was didn't know that where we are going and they take me to our school to remembering those days when we are enjoying best part of our life. that day was the best day of my life till now as we spent my time together once again and refresh our memories. After that day I was also didn't get stressed for my exam even my preparation for exam was not good but I passed my exam and get 38th rank from 10,000 students.

That day I realise two things that friends can solve any problem of our life and the other thing was reading books for long time didn't gave you knowledge but interacting with life will gave you much knowledge.









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