A Memorable day of my life
Happy days are not infrequent n life. A day is happy when some small desire is fulfilled, a dream is realized and a hope is materialized. A happy day is lost in the jumble of time but the happiest day is never forgotten. It remains fresh and lovely in the mind and is thrilling when thought of. It was the 6th of August, the day the Board was to declare my SSC results. I had worked hard during the year and had done well at the examination but still I was nervous, anxious, and uneasy. Hope and desperation got hold of me in turn. At one minute I was sure of my success and at the other I feared failure. Time passed slowly that day and minutes seemed to be years.
All of a sudden my younger brother rush earn with a newspaper in his hand. I snatched it and began to search for my roll number among those who had secured Grade A. My heart sank as it was not there. Then I searched further but my roll number was not among the students, who had got grade B or C.(9essay.com) I burst into tears and felt so weak that I could not stand. My younger brother suggested to search in the list of students securing A1 grade. I did so and shouted with glee to find my roll number there. My mother came running from the kitchen to see what had happened. When she came to know about my results she prostrated on the floor and thanked God with tears running down her cheek.
The atmosphere changed suddenly. Everybody seemed glad. The news soon reached my relatives and friends. They began to come to congratulate me with boxes of sweets. Some of my relatives gave me money. My father was at his office. My younger brother telephoned him. He was overjoyed and came home smiling. He gave a five hundred rupees note and embraced me. In the evening my mother had cat led my relatives and friends to dine. She had prepared tasty dishes. Well enjoyed the feast, talked and laughed. In the feast, appeared to be some one of importance and I beamed with glee. It was my happiest day and I will never forget he thrill, the exhilaration and the elevation I felt that day.
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