Trrring...And
the school bell rings piercing through the gossips and giggles of the girls and
the howls of the boys of the school. Yet...yet for a reason (still being
researched), it seems to penetrate just the ears of the teachers and well...the
hard concrete walls, the lush green trees, the blooming flowers and anything
else in the world except for the students. Perhaps, their minds are preoccupied
with thoughts of better significance. Oh! And who can deny, the brittle minds
are so busy. Who takes care of the friends being hurt if you leave them
abruptly sans a warm farewell? Who takes care of that lonely, helpless ball
that dribbles off to a corner, if not placed gingerly back on its stand? Who
takes care of the trailing hot gossip dripping with sweet syrup of excitement
which if not fully heard haunts the students in all the rest of the classes?
Ah! It’s that small mind which cramps all of this and much more in its limited
realms. Then well...how can anyone expect that brain to register the harsh
ringing of that dreaded school bell? How very cruel of anyone to expect the
ever busy mind to pay heed to those irritating summons of the school bell.
While walking down the hallowed corridors of the school, or while taking a
stroll round the school garden, or even while gossiping endlessly with the
girls, or maybe while enjoying a stolen bite from the lunch box...the school
bell is never heard!!
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