My first day at school was very terrible…I got up early in the morning, brushed my teeth and put on my uniform. Than, Maa jee said ‘Putter roti tukkar kha kaay jaween’.. I said babay (Read it Maa Jee not Baby)…‘Bhook nai lugee’. Than I Picked up my Tukhteee and slaitee from ‘Ala’.. Came out from the home. I met with pola and kukoo on the corner of our street. We were very happy and excited on that very day..Suddenly, my heart set on buzzing, when I saw the gate of School. No I was quite confused..heart was saying to go back, but mind was pushing me towards schoolay.. finally I got in to the school. Master saaab was very nice and he took our all classes. We discussed very intellectual issues like '1) who came first, murgee or unda (egg), 2) Which thing gives both milk and eggs etc.. .first day came to end with loads of home work..on policy matters like …how to write alf, bay , pay etc. I came home in single piece and Maa jee was waiting for me on doorsteps. She asked for dinner and than I went to ‘khara’ for wrestling.
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