Tuesday 19 May 2015

From where you belong - Part -1

I have heard many people saying that no matter how much you grow in your life but at least one time you have to go to your roots. For me my roots and whatever I am today is because of my parents so here I am writing about some facts of my roots.


My father works in hardcore mechanical field and my mother is housewife. I am gonna write here about my two experiences which are belongs to them.

There were very less facilities available for education in my mother's schooling time. Thus my mother has studied from government school like the other middle class student of that era. Today when we hear word 'government school' then the first image comes to our mind is broken building, dirty school dresses etc. So this is common image of public school we have and most of us have never visited or saw those schools. By all this imaginations we can at least understand from what our parents have gone through just to get basic education. As I was working in education field I have visited the few private schools which are no lesser than any five star hotel. I was surrounded by the people where everybody wants to contribute something to the society. It is always hot topic for us to discuss what can be done for the same while discussing this we thought let's start to do something with ngo call 'YUVA'. This ngo basically works for children of below poverty line. They takes care of their education mainly. So we consulted them and organize one meeting in our office. The conclusion came after meeting was that our employees will contribute to their new project of teaching English in government school. After this mutual agreement, they rolled out the allotment of school to employees. On the same day I went back home and I discussed with my mother that this is kind of project is going to start and I will be part of it.

I remember after 3-4 days we received email from Yuva with our school and class list. I received some school called government school no. 1 & 2 in an old city area called dariyapur.


Honestly, for me to going into city area is very difficult as I always gets confuse because of their narrow road system. But I thought let me ask this address to my mother and I followed the same. After reading address she was smiling. At first place I did not understand that why she is smiling so I continued telling her my plans then she told me its her school where she studied. After hearing that the excitement to see this campus was double. As scheduled the day came and it was my first day to school, our introduction day. While attending this whole ceremony I felt like yes this is the best thing I can give back to my mother and I did it. It was best feeling ever to get to know the place from ur mother belongs to and even super best and satisfactory feeling when you give something back to that place. :)

Oh yes, I have a choice!!

The day started already?? yes, my dear - your beloved kitchen!!  Let me complete my exercise!! yes, my dear - your breakfast serving time!! ...