Where The Mind Is Without Fear
I still haven't figured out why or on what grounds I was selected for the inter-house recitation competition at school. All I remember is: one day the house captain hailed me out the class at recess and, told that I was participating in the recitation competition which was around the corner. I was perplexed. Neither could I question, nor was I allowed. That's it. I had the slightest of idea what I was going to recite. After much deliberation I decided what I would recite. Having no experience in public speaking, I was scared to the marrow. I was trying to figure out how I would speak into a mike which was, certainly, going to amplify my voice for the audience to hear. I was wishing that the current ran out when it was my turn. I know it was bullshit. But, the inevitable must come to pass! The day came—the competition day! I climbed on to the stage. The audience consisted of teachers and some students. I got stiffened to sabdahan position as I saw the a...