I stood without Maths homework. My silence kept her in ire.Madam sent me out of the class.
A ninth grade ‘Didi’ pitied me.
“I didn’t do Maths H.W. I don’t like copying”, responded with mopes.
One month’s legitimate effort during lunch break from that true heart of 'Didi' drew this seventh grade girl to the forefront. I became a top scorer.
‘ Didi ’ knew what I lacked. Madam didn’t understand where I lacked.
“My castigation boosted you, didn't it?”, Madam.
I satisfied her.
You elders(parents and teachers) think you know everything. But you don’t know what we don’t know.