The Unforgettable Story Of My Life

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The Unforgettable Story Of My Life

Book by: Aziz

Genre: True Confessions

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Summary

Story of a small town girl, Avani with big dreams. But her college life changes her whole life.She is a rebel and can't
see injustice in front of her eyes. Let's see will she fight against the injustice or will she accept it?

Summary

Story of a small town girl, Avani with big dreams. But her college life changes her whole life.She is a rebel and can't
see injustice in front of her eyes. Let's see will she fight against the injustice or will she accept it?

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Story of a small town girl, Avani with big dreams. But her college life changes her whole life. She is a rebel and can't see injustice in front of her eyes. Let's see will she fight against the injustice or will she accept it?

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Submitted: May 05, 2014

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  The Unforgettable Story Of My Life



The  story  begins  with  a  press  conference. Photo  clicks  were  going  on.  Reporters  and  media  workers  were  taking  photos  of  a  girl  who  was sitting  in  front  of  them  on  a  stage. She  was  an Indian  girl  wearing  an  Indian  outfit  (Salwar  Suit).

She  was  looking  down  as  if  she  didn't  want  to  interact  with  other  people  present  there. Her  eyes  were  wet  but  so  calm  as  if  they  had  seen  a  lot  but wanted  to  burry  everything  inside  them. But  immediately  she  brought  her  head  up  when  her  name  was  called  by  the  host.

"Please  welcome,  Mrs.  Mumtaz,  the  writer  of  the  book.  Please  come  and  tell  us  something  about  the  book",  said  the  host.  She  stood  up  from  the  chair  and  walked  towards  the  microphone.  She  was  the  girl  of  normal  height,  dusky  look  and  slim  body. People  present  there  clapped  for  her. In  a  very  low  voice  she  said," Hello  everyone. I  am  Avani  Mumtaz."  One  of  the  reporters  sitting  there  asked  her, "Ma'am,  Is  this  book  "The  Unforgettable  Story  Of  My Life" is  about  your  life  or  just  an  imagination?"

She  said "Yes  I  was  going  to  tell  that."  She  took  a  deep  breath.  She  said," In  today's  world  everyone  is  busy  in  their  own  lives  so  I  want  to  thank  you  people  for  coming  to  listen  my  story.  I  will  not  take  your  much  time ."

"I  use  to  be  a  very  simple  and  shy  girl  from  a  middle  class  Indian  Hindu  family.  Not  very  shy  but  I  take  time  to  open  with  people.  My  father  was  a  government  officer  and  his  income  was  quite  low  but  our  life  was  going  good.  I  had  passed  my  intermediate  exams  in  Biology  with  much  higher  percentage  than  I  had  expected.  Our  neighbours  told  my  father  to  stop  me  from  studying  medical  because  his  income  was  low  and  he  will  not  be  able  to  afford  my  studies.  But  my  father  was  a  determind  person.  My  father  told  me  to  study  till  wherever  I  wanted  and  he  would  do  anything  to  arrange  money."

FLASHBACKS......

"I  started  working  hard,  day  and  night  to  get  admission  in  India's  highly  reputated  medical  college.  And  one  day  God  gave  me  the  result  of  my  efforts.  I  got  admission  in  a  college  in  Delhi.  I  knew  that  it  was  going  to  be  difficult  for  me  but  I  had  to  work  hard  for  my  parents  as  I  was  their  only  child.  I  had  heard  a  lot  about  ragging  in  medical  colleges.  So  I  was  praying  to  God  that  nothing  like  that  should  happen  with  me", said  Avani.

She continued,"The  day  came  and  it  was  my  first  day  to  college.  I  was  very  scared  and  nervous. And  now  I  was  standing  in  front  of  that  college  which  was  going  to  make  my  life  or  ruin  my  life.  The  college  had  a  big  black  gate  and  on  top  of  that  building  the  name  of  the  college  was  written  in  capital  letters  "INDIAN  INSTITUTE  OF  MEDICAL  SCIENCES".

She  said , " When  I  entered  inside  the  gate  I  saw  thousands  of  students  walking  here  and  there.  All  of  them  were  wearing  white  coats.  I  thought  those  who  were  not  wearing  white  coats  were  teachers  or  something.  I  felt  like  I  entered  into  a  new  world.  I  felt  like  I  entered  into  the  world  of  my  dreams.I  was  losing  all  my  fears  and  was  quite  happy.  But  I  found  all  my  dreams  shattering   when  I  heard  the  cry  of  a  student  who  was  standing  not  very  far  from  me.  He  was  surrounded  by  a  bunch  of  students.  First  I  hesitated  but  then  I  decided  to  look  what  the  matter  was.I  was  really  shocked  to  see  that  the  senior  students  were  doing  ragging  of  a  fresher.  They  all  were  asking  him  actually ordering  him  to  dance  like  a  girl  on  a  very  messy  track.  He  was  little  bit  a  fat  boy  with  spectacles.  He  was  looking  scared  and  tears  were  strolling  down  his  face.  I  was  unable  to   tolerate  with  that  situation."

She  coughed  a  little  and  continued  again,"I  came  out  of  the  crowd  to  make  a  complaint  against  those  senior  students.  I  asked  from  a  student  who  was  a girl,  the  principal's  office.  She  was  also  a  fresher  so  she  didn't  knew .  Her  name  was  Afreen  Ilyas.  We  both  searched  for  the  office  and  finally  we  found  it.  We were  near  to  the  office  when  she  asked  me,"Why  are  you  going  to  principle?" I replied ,"  To  make  a  complaint  against  the  senior  students.  They  are  doing  ragging  of  a  fresher  and  I can't  see  that."  She  suddenly  pulled  me  back  and  said  ,"   Are  you  mad?  You  are  going  to  make  a  complaint  against  seniors.  Do  you  want  to  live  or  not?"  I  was  confused  why  she  said  that. When  I  looked  back  suddenly  a  bell  rang  and  all  the  students  moved  to  their  respective  classes.  The  crowd  near  the  gate  was  also  gone  and  that  boy  was  still   weeping.  "Uuh!  I  can't  bear  this  injustice",  said  I  .  And  I  also went  to  attend  my  class."

 


 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 


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