Major problem occurring in 7,8,9,10 Grade

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When we talk about world wide students who lack inspiration they somehow get good grades and just get their success. But I feel if we just give them a bit more Inspiration then they may reach to all heights in their life. Well i will share my experiences of 7,8,9,10. When i was in 7th Grade i joined to new school due to some family problems . I was sent to new school. First day was very good. I thought thing further will go good but i just was wrong. The day when i saw my result i was totally broken into pieces. I used to bring 96 percent and above till 6th and suddenly that year i scored just 90 percent. I was abashed. I just wanted to get rid of this so i met many toppers to help me get out of 90 percent. All were so mean that none of them helped me. I Felt bad. Then once my cousin sister just inspired me a bit and she told me that i have ability to score good and she told grades don't describe us. I just tried then to be calm and try my best though i failed i got very good thing to learn from them. As everyone know how foolish schools in India are. Even if a boy speaks a word with a girl then they make a hell of it. It even happened with me. I just felt to suicide. If your own loved once try to hate u then what sense of feeling u feel same that was felt by me. My life started to be dependent on my imagination. I used to imagine a lot. I was in day dreams. I just used to imagine myself as topper as it never happened in my true life. I used to be in tension. It was like a medicine and i was so dependent on it that if i didn't feel that i would die . This my other matter but though it covered my 68%. What ever my life was just like a vehicle. If i didn't get fuel i used not run. And I guess that fuel was half tension and school. Once you guys cant imagine what happened. I used to use only one social media.

That's what made me like a indoor person. I had only one friend namely mayur. He was a kind and true helpful friend. He just was a friend but he pretended to be like my big brother. Who used to defend me and give support in my bad times. We both were fan of spirituality. Our parents used to read book of osho. Osho was a great person who helped many ppl to find what they were worth of by preaching them about meditation...... ........... I wanted to know more about him so I read his books and I was speechless. He was such an amazing guy. His books had abundance knowledge and that to in low cost. Can you guys think that if Albert Einstein gives away his knowledge to you just in 1000 rupees{Indian currency}? Not possible but this Osho did give away his all knowledge in same ratio. Then I and mayur became best friends. He started to discuss his and mine personal things. I just told him my toppings. You cant just give away all your personal identity to even a best friend in few moments. You need to get some faith, trust ..... on him. But he was unique. He told me all his things. I thought he might be lying. Then once I secretly went to his lil brother. Cross checked what mayur had told. And I got totally shocked that mayur told me all true things and I thought it a lie.

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