PATRA S SHEKHAR'S BLOG

 What  I want to do now  May not be possible   In my part . It means not that  I will be far away from  The taken work . I must try again and again  Until last breath to be successful  Still than to fade                     There's no chance , It may show a new gate  Tending the restart  For next birth  after death .     Why shall I be In a sorrowful mood ? There is an index to conclude.

 Do you not want to know something  about me ? How did I become a shepherd ? Let me introduce myself first.  I'm Teknu, 15 year old Kalahandian young boy, living there in a small cottage. This is Macaguda, a tribal hilly village having population about 5 hundred people. I have never touched down to the ground of a school . Being an illiterate fellow  also I'm  living in my own way positively here .  There are two reasons for not getting education.  The first one that  no any school is  established in our village. The second point  is related to my late father.He was a rigorous worker in his life.He was habituated to  go  even if Jhola, the  nearest village of Macaguda, for  works .  There was only one school  for our belt where very few children were  reading. When I wanted to go there he didn't agree . He stated that only the sons of richs should read. The sons of poors should not be worried to get edu...

  I'm ineligible To be your friend But yours choosing of me As a friend from the beginning  Is really a great phenomena In my inactive meaningless life That must not only continue  Up to the last breath of this birth But also ageless time Where society will understand How a friend could sacrifice  All of his belongings  Without any explanation  About that I am  sure.