It was a Sunday, where i had my Mathematics special class which was taken by Mr. Ishappa ( Our Trigonometry teacher, he wanted to finish off the syllabus as soon as possible, so he used to take classes for us ). The class was at 10 A.M. ( I think so, i dont remember. It would have been at 10:30 also ). It was already 10:00 A.M. when i left my home. I dont want to get scoldings for being late to the class, so i was riding my cycle at a faster rate.

I reached college at 10:10, then i parked my cycle in the parking stand & started to run towards the class. I went to class & stood near the entrance of the class & told "Excuse Me sir ". He did not howl at me or scold me for being late to the class. He was so busy in teaching, that he just showed his hand towards the bench. I was so happy for letting me in.

I think i went & sat in 3rd row. I took my mathematics notebook & started to write whatever things were written on the board. After an hour or so, suddenly i searched for my bi-cycle's key, i couldnt find it in my pockets. I searched in my bag, there also i couldnt find it. Then only i came to know that did not lock my cycle. Then my heart started to thump a lot, now i could not concentrate on what he was teaching us. I stopped taking notes, Superfluous thoughts started to come into my mind.

I was praying to god for not loosing my bi-cycle & started to stare at the watch very often. But the time was not spending at a faster rate. At 12:15 P.M. (i think it was somewhere around at that time) Mr. Ishappa told its enough for today's class. As soon as i heard this one i felt little relieved but my mind was in superfluous state only. After taking the attendence, he let us to go. I was the first one to leave the building, i was walking very fast towards the cycle stand.

When i reached there, I saw only one bi-cycle standing lonely in that place. It was my cycle, Hurray........ Now i was fully relieved & became happy that nothing has happened to my cycle. I just locked my cycle & then went near the entrance & started to wait for my friends. When they came, i started to explain what has happened. In mean time some of my classmates went into the cycle stand, they were all in the state of depression. I could not makeout what was going on, so i went & asked them what's going on dude's. Then they started to tell me that " We all came from home by our bi-cycle's & parked here, but now except this bi-cycle no other bi-cycle's are there". They also told that we had locked it, & started to show me the keys. Then they went to Mr. Ishappa & explain what had happened in the cycle stand. While the converstion was going on, i just took my bi-cycle & came out of the college.

Now i started to think that " the cycle's which had been locked has been looted. I did not lock my cycle, but my cycle has not been looted". What an crazy day it was for me & my classmates.

I dont know what had happened later, whether they got their bi-cycle's or not.



But my question is " Is it safe to lock the cycle or is it safe to leave unlocked ?? " . Answer this after you read this story..... :D

It was somewhere in the middle of december 2006, when i was in 5th semester. It was study hols for B.E. people, as the exams were starting in the end of december. I always used to slog in the night times, as usual i got up very late in the morning ( it was almost afternoon). After having breakfast i switched ON my comp ( My comp was in the hall, coz of the examz i had shifted it from my room to hall ) & put on my headfones with max. volume. I was hearing to songs & in parallel i went on checking mails. As i kept on checking it, i found an mail which was forwarded from one my friend.

The mail goes like this,

When I was in SSLC, I took tuitions in school itself. I was made in charge of noting down the names of students who weren’t attending the tuitions. Along with me one of my friends, Sudarshun was made to take down the names of who were coming late. The lists were supposed to be sent daily to our principal.
I vaguely remember that it was a bright Sunday in the month of January, in the year 2001. The tutoring always started at 10 am on Sundays. The students liked being punctual & arrived at 9:45 itself. But unlike the students the teacher was late. Having waited till 10:30, my friends started walking back home. But unfortunately I & my friend had the school keys, hence we had to wait till everyone had deserted the place. And now only me & my friend existed there.
In our school we had three PC’s in the lab. Back then the comp was a pretty big thing for us. So switched it on myself & began to play a game(DAVE). It had been more than 20 minutes since I had started playing & now my friend was fuming. Later, I gave him his turn to play & sat on the table behind the chair. We were very much involved in what we were doing. Later, I could hear someone entering the lab. And it was none other than our very own prince (principal). I was totally shocked as I just glared at his face. But my friend, like his natural self, didn’t realize anything & continued talking. Then finally after 2-3 minutes, which felt really long, he turned back & faced the horror. He was shivering with fear but yet he greeted him. But our prince (acting as wise as he could) didn’t reply & went back. As soon as he left, we ran from school.
We ran & ran & ran. We had passed a long distance from school. Then I told my friend that both of us should go back to school & face him before it gets worse the next day. Moreover, we had the school keys, so we returned to school. When we reached the gate, we argued of who should go first. Finally, after all the quarrelling I went inside. We sat on the sofa next to the prince’s chamber & began writing the list. After completing the list, we were sitting with all sorts of thoughts about what would happen next. After a long while, the prince came. My friend gave him the list. Then when I gave mine I got a slap on my face. I had given it with my left hand & hence received a thunder bolt. Not only a slap, he gave us beatings also. He always carried a Police baton, which he now used to beat us. I covered my legs with my pad. But my poor friend got about 2-3 beatings.....sad. Later he told us to leave the place. We were so happy & just walked off. Both of us went back with a sigh of relief. But it was an unforgettable incident.
Wait...wait...It's not yet over. There is a major turning point here.
When I went to school the next day, I was expecting a call from the prince to see me. But luckily, no such thing happened. I wondered why it didn’t happen. As I was passing the prince’s office I saw some parents discussing with him.
Later, I met all my friends & narrated to them about what had happened. But they said that this was not such a big issue compared to what the prince is handling now. They told me that six people were caught in classrooms yesterday.
So here’s the scenario of what had exactly taken place the previous day.
When we thought that everyone had left there were still five people whom we had failed to notice. Among them three were girls & two were boys. Later, our prince’s son also joined the group. So this made them six. So now I think that u could guess what they were up to.
They madly & deeply in love. So they split into pairs (i.e. boy friend with his girl friend) & went to different classrooms. There they sat chatting. When both of us ran away after the encounter with prince, the pairs got caught.
After hearing all this, we thought that we were lucky enough not to get blacklisted. Our parents didn’t also come to know.