always feel a little uneasy while walking to my class because of how everyone looks. No,it's not about they look it's about how they smile,how they hide behind that mask and I am not exception. The only difference is that my mask is not of smile but of cold look that is colder than ice and today is also same. After entering and taking my seat infront of class. I couldn't help but think where are the friendly laughter, where are people trying to make fun of weak? Where is the class clown who makes people laugh? Why is everyone smiling?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why does noone question the smile of people? Why does they care so much of their reputation that they are too afraid to stand out.
Most important question: are they really happy?
I think not, there are just another rat in the rat race. There future is not really a bright one-'They will try to save as much money wishing for more but never trying to do different than other because they are too afraid to lose it all and there are too afraid that there reputation will fall down'.
"They will not enjoy life nor will they enjoy there death"
They will smile and move in groups because they are too afraid to move alone and I can't blame them. They were designed this way or converted this way by rich. A famous saying goes like this-'Everyone is born equal" this might be true but it's still incomplete. When an baby is born in poor or middle class family, they are taught that school is base of there future. Education is important but only when it is right one. In this year the education is controlled by rich so that they can create tools to throw out for fun.
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While rich are trying to -----mars,people like them is trying to save money to buy a nice car or there dream house. I am not here to break this hierarchy as after all I am the son of devil himself.My homeroom teacher, a healthy but equally fit woman. No doubt she one of the smartest people I have ever meet in my small life but she is little too smart to understand the understand this education system.
She started to take attendance of my dear classmates. I couldn't care less about there name . why would I care about those brainless freaks.
"Raghav"
Huh! It's my turn and guess what? this name is not mine. Nobody here knows my true name . It's better that way that they don't know it. Just my surname can bring lot of unwanted attention.
"RAGHAV!"
"Present" my monotone voice answered teachers call. My teachers perfect smile flicker a little just barely. This might have escaped even my eyes if my focus was not on her. It seems like she is little irritated by my different attitude.
"Today I have a really happy news to share! We are getting a transfer student." Aren't this little suspicious? Transfer student at this time of year? Why is noone question this? Are they gone that far that they will accept anything?
"Ok pls enter Mrs. Arushi"
When door opened and a beautiful black colored hair girl entered. My attention was not one dress or on her beauty but on her face which was plastered with a smile. Her smile was way different than that of my classmates.
It felt more real.
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