Life time Memoirs - 1

This is not just a story but an epic battle, a battle between an ordinary human and the fate. How he lost a few duels but ultimately wins the eternal battle and attains what was his, his true love and eternal salvation.

This tale is about an over pampered bully, who is the king………….. Nah!!!!! King is a small, small word he is the emperor of all the things in his school wing and every other activity. Because of this he is the undisputed favorite of his teachers and school mates whatever may go wrong but his word was the ultimate truth and since he studies in a Christian school, power in the hands of such children is equivalent to that of a dictator of a nation. This emperor is called Mahen, not just this there were four more just like him but a bit less because they were not complete all-rounder’s like him but still by attitude and stuff they were his clones. Just imagine if these 5 were together what will happen actually these 5 were the best of friends in the whole school ‘the elite 5’ of their school.

2^nd of April 2003, 1^st day of the new session, 4^th grade, first let me introduce the main people in my diary – I am Mahen, ‘The God’ of the junior school, (my council) my team/gang or whatever, consists of – Abhivyakt (Abhi), Dhairya (Dj), Mansi and Shivani.  We formed the so called ‘elite 5’ of our junior schools, the whole control of the junior school lied in our hands, after all we were the oldest of the students of that batch of the junior wing in St. Johannes High Institutional Society and also the kids of the alumni of the school, so being us always had its privileges. Our class teacher Kavita Mam, actually she has been our class teacher since 2^nd grade and just like my mother, one of my best friends and I can go on and on and on if I wanted to praise her cause she is my favorite teacher. Moreover, she was my mother’s childhood friend and she had helped me get admission there, since my mom and Kavita Mam shared a very deep relation and she also loved me so much, my parents had announced her god mother, to me. Well this seems to be enough of introductions. Now let me tell you how all this began.


To be continued....................