Date: 21|02|2015
Time: 1 PM
Venue: White House, Patna
My Attire: In the season where summer is at my door,
I foolishly wore inner, shirt, tie and SWEATER. I didn’t knew what it would
going to cost me.
Writing Topic: “Dahej Ek Abhishaap”
Everything was normal until I reached the door of my panel. I
started sweating heavily. But I didn’t bothered, took a deep breath and got
ready to enter.
Boy before me came out from the panel. A man with tea went in first. I
was waiting for the bell ring. Bell rang but with very low tone, I thought the
sound didn’t come from my panel (but I was wrong) so I kept on waiting. The men
with tea came out and while he was holding the door, chairman said loudly,
“Ajao yaar andar”. First Impression was the worst impression. But wait, it was
just the start of such incidence.
