DIARY OF A DREAMER

I woke up in the morning. I saw few people crying out louder, four people in each corner carrying a body which is covered with thin layer of white sheet, then suddenly I could see my family crying in a corner, I went running towards them even though I was in pain from past few days. I asked my mom what happened but she gave me no reply, I asked every person over there to tell me want happened but no one replied to me. All I thought at that moment is to just hug and console her. I rushed towards my mom I hugged her but she couldn't feel me, I hugged her again and again and again but I failed in diverting her attention towards me. Then I saw myself on a wall with garland and I was flying higher where no one can reach me. These words which i wrote to my mom on Mothers day ran across my mind at that moment  When I was in your womb, I hit you harder and harder, Even though you made me see this world, You never saw me but you loved me more than anyone does, I was just like...

A students' life is the best part of our life. That's the only phase where everyone will have a zeal to learn anything and everything. I came to know how important it is after my friend shared an incident with me. As I am into journalism things were not as normal as they are for me.     My friend was briefing me the situation " People were rushing here and there, the ambulance siren, questions from media and the police were interrogating the people who were present nearby. One reporter told " The body found today is identified as Mr. Vishwas, 4th year biotechnology from Hyderabad". Police kept barricade gates with no entry sign boards in the area and drew a white line tracing the body on floor. Days passed the investigation was still in the process to check whether its a suicide or murder. Finally they made a media statement that, due to the pressure of education the student committed suicide. LATER THAT CONVERSATION WITH MY FRIEND Early in the mor...