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What would you like to become? | |||
The Tr. asked the question to Anoop. | |||
Oh....! Again that question. | |||
Anoop got irritated. In the first std. l have answered. | |||
'a JCB driver.' | |||
2,3...forgot it.Now it is 10th. | |||
What would l say....Tr. is coming....Got it. | |||
'I would like to become a Doctor.' | |||
'Oh....good!.Try your best. Your dreams will come true..!.Tr. blessed. | |||
What a beautiful blessing! I have chosen that answer because of my mother. | |||
'Your father's relatives are farmers.Don't be like that.... | |||
Why Mom....? | |||
Don't you see....They are always in the mud....dirty creatures....! | |||
While hearing this my father looked me sadly. | |||
News.....Covid_19.....Lock down.....Social distancing..... | |||
I have searched the details of each word in | |||
the Internet...It may be asked in the Medical Entrance. | |||
Days are passing.....1,2,3...... | |||
Good .....adjustable.....not bad..... | |||
As days are passing.........It is becoming worse.Every morning my mother searched for food materials. Asking to neighbours .... | |||
When will we get the Ration...?.At night.... | |||
What will we do tomorrow...?. | |||
'It is better to call Sankaran Uncle.He can give us food materials...!Father said. | |||
'How......! Mother asked surprisingly. | |||
'He is a farmer.He is farming most of the food materials...' | |||
'Oh....Great...! mother said unknowingly. | |||
'What.....! How can you say that....! Keep Quiet... . Father shouted. | |||
I went near to mother. | |||
'Amma......Is a farmer greater than a Doctor...? | |||
She nodded. | |||
"Then I will become a FARMER". | |||