Life Is A Lesson

Life is a lesson we can learn Unforgettable memories from it. I was studying 11th class in the olden days .While studying 11th class I used to come second rank in my class. There will be always a girl named Gomati who used to score first rank in the class. She is very beautiful. She is a very poor girl. Her dad was a head cook in a hotel.Eventhough aPoor girl though she was very brilliant in studies. I like her very much .Even she was my best friend in that school..Then the time when the whole exam is approaching. Terrible summer. She was severely beaten by small pox. It is infectious. Every staff, every one looked after her especially at the school because she was coming first rank even though she was on leave.

So every day head mistress of the school went her house and inquire about her health and safety,. Amma scars all over her body, especially a lot of scars on her face. Tender coconut, buttermilk, small onion purchased by H M.and Given to Gomati. Only then I did understand the importance of the study. I will not touch the book at the time of the exam. My dad would scold. Exam at 10am. Sitting down and read the story book.

Is it nice? During the exam, Gomati got up from bed and came with measles scars heavily all over her body including face, and wrote the exam. She scored the first mark and first rank as usual.. We all admired her a lot. She scored the district first mark award, cash award etc.