Mentor Yogi

  The Last Day of The Exam The creased heads, exceptional earnestness, books even in rarest hands, and a tickle of irritation on the faces of strained souls, told the story of the horror known by the name "Examination". The horror which, regardless of stature or disposition, grips everyone. The horror which come like a festival every year and which is celebrated in peace for the longest time. The horror which derived its power from a far off thing notoriously known by "result day." This same mighty horror was prevalent in the entire school at that very day.   It was another fine Saturday morning, Sagar entered into the pooja  room, where idols of Gods and Goddesses were staring at him from a shelf and a smell of incense and camphor hung in the air. He immediately closed his eyes and murmured some sagacious impressive words to impress all high Lords, opened his eyes a few seconds later, placed his temple religiously in respect on the shelf, and went out hurriedly. Th...

A Chess Game It was the time before summer vacation, inescapable intense hot everywhere, the sun was desperate to take I don't know maybe some old revenge and was hell agitated to burn everything came in his way, there was no rain in around last 3 months expect for some fine drizzles. Everywhere there was dust and clouds of dust, even you could make one while walking along the roadside, it could go as high as your knee nonchalantly. For me, it was the most depressing month to keep with. It was ritual of our school to hold the summer holidays of senior students as much as they could. While the juniors were into their holidays for about two weeks already but there we were still going to the school everyday. God, to tell the truth, it wasn’t our going to school that sucks but the holiday of others that did. Then we had to tell ourselves that we were now at least older to someone which gave us the sense of authority and pleasantness. I mean, being older sounded like a reward to us as b...

Previously  - The team having 2 captains, a freaky man, two advisors, and a wrestler-cum-racer had been lagging by 0-10 against the team having a prisoner, a ghost from the Hollywood movie, two rather adult men, and Parnav’s target - Abhishek who happened to be their captain as well.   Part2- This was the turn for the opponent team’s to raid. The ghost guy came up with the raid and went away with two points. One advisor and Shivam went for the tackle from the left, but, in spite of a good effort, they had been deceived by the ghost guy’s slow, but perfect dubkii. Akshay patted his advisor’s back for trying, Himanshu - the captain no.2 - patted Shivam Bhaijaan’s back. It was our turn again to raid next. With Parnav out of the court and our captain no.1’s shocking 1 st  raid, the question was - who would raid from our side. Captain No.2 and Captain No.1 discussed a little and ordered, no just said, okay requested to the only advisor standing in the court that it’s the right...