The Most Awaiting Prize

I am the oldest pillar here at this institute of Rajiv Gandhi Institute of youth development. I have witnessed number of changes and a number of transformations that these bricks of mine witnesses. Every inch of myself is being polished. I love to view myself this beautiful. I was proud to wear such a beautiful gorgeous look and I was admiring my ownself in my own eyes when an ordinarily dressed simple girl passed me. Nothing was special about her but the brilliance that gazed through her face. I too left my self admiration and followed her when she swiftly took a right turn into the seminar hall. This was for the first time I found myself crippled, confined to one place. I wanted to move but my limitation spoke aloud.

My eyes longed to see her all the time. But she was visible once in blue moon. This was the reason I longed to see her even more. Mighty was her stance, and unquenchable was her elegance. Every step which she took spoke the foundations she is determined to lay. Nothing is wavering in her eyes. All seems well laid and sealed with time.

My campus was barren. But the mere imagination of her sowed seeds of hope that bloomed in no time. People around always asked things that benefitted them but she created things that build me. I saw in her eyes the dream to create me what I really can be. She painted wings to my thoughts that I too can fly high above in the sky.

I never thought that one day my soil will give birth to someone who brings about the change. But her golden feet transformed the dull and dying campus into evergreen lively home that lives in everyone's heart.

Not big things she did, just she changed the perspective of thinking from being a passer into a dashing winner. She planted the concept of e-magazine that made me the rockstar overnight. How I owe her gratitude that everything she did for me.

Change is not something that comes from out it's only the readjustment of angle until my desired goal is directed. Not many thing is required to bring change just play it right and life is all set. This is what she made me to be confident on myself till I achieve the self. A thief can steal your work, your idea, and your creativity; but who can steal a dream from dreamer's eyes. No one for only a dreamer knows how to rightly executive her dream. So finally she changed me to a dreamer from a seeker.