THE RHAPSODIZING INTEGRATION: A Tale Of Maths! (PART-1)

some great minds do start their journey here!

Tomorrow is the day for which I was not longing the most A day which I wish could not have come in my life. The day that will be embarking a very new journey. Days that can change my fate and days which I will remember for the rest of my life, Yep with utmost dissatisfaction all I can say now is tomorrow would be the last day for Maths exam, What could be the best I have prepared for it, to bid adieu to my oldest and most amazing friend. Not to forget the fact it was a huge syllabus. The best part of the exam tomorrow, it is ending in the lap of my favorite course. I can't say now, how much I will miss it, but I'll accept many of my fondest memories are only through it. 

I am good at maths so what, many of you will think how come this will matter in the a persons' life.

But in my tale of life even the slightest thing can offset a drastic change which in turn will give a wide range of experience. Though maths I got some my best friends, because of maths I cried in class, I was a teachers' pet. It is ridiculous  but somewhat amazing that even a subject has a history and story in my life.

The most fondest memory of maths dates back to 1997 when for the first time my tiny hands and novice fingers and twinkling eyes got a glimpse of maths from my father in the form of long multiplication.The part which I loved and adored even to this time are the tiny faces sparkling with stars which we used to get  the correct answers and a chance to win a chocolate if we got all 10 correct. Even the slightest mistake could cost a chocolate, so a sincere effort was to be made in each and every problem. But that was not the only end, Darwin's law is valid here too "survival of the fittest" to the long list of problems, one had to be faster than others because of my  big brother who is more or less of my same age was managed to get more sums correct.With the gradual time came 1998 when I got on simple problems of arithmetic. I must acclaim to you guys my father is a born genius of maths! Even today in front of his arithmetic aptitude I stumble to stand. And my Mother still today "the climbing monkey" remains her most favorite problem.

With the passage of time I  passed  the exams and always got 100 or 99 in maths. And  then came 2001 when I gradually joined my new friends of class II at DAV Koyla Nagar, Dhanbad. There for the first time my real status of maths was revealed! In one of the terminal exams I just scored 67/100, I was crying a lot! crying was a serious business for a guy like me in the old days, and I have a very fond and sweet memory related to it, which made me understand the importance of friendship.The scene was we all got our marks of maths and except me everyone was more or less happy. I was stupefied over my marks and what I will say to Ma about my paper, so without thinking anything esle I started crying, crying here is not the perfect description of what situation it was then but as for truth I was perhaps one of the first time that I have cried for my paper, so what was interesting in it. We were a gang that time me, Sukanya, Kushboo, Boby, Swati, Sumona, Ankit and few more guys, when they saw me crying that too for the first time, they peeped into my red eyes for a moment they thought I'm a vampire, which was kind off funny they all came near me and started sympathizing me  that nothing will happen and you need not worry. We were foolish but the commitment they made by saying that they will ask our teacher to make it more was very much touching. 

Many days have passed that incident and I have much more to write in here. 

Due to the limiting time frame set by my dear love MATHS. think will have to go!just want to stay my time with it recollecting more of memories to write! don't worry will pick it from here only! The upcoming is pure genius!