MY FIRST RESCUE

I remember the days of my kingder garden. Nautie, sweet, lots of exciting child like stuffs to do, that's what most of kids had done while into their very first phase of life. And fights!! i think that were the essentials of daily proceeding. Ya a lot, some nautie and some A HELL SERIOUS ONE among LITTLE WERESTLERS :) !!

Umm me usually not involved in these kind of activities coz usually sit at back seat with some cutie :) :)!! But you know jealeousy spread like virus. And thus was victim of this as often.

And then the day came when some serious issues happened and me was delibratley pushed into the heat. All Little Lads tried to influence their supermacy and pushing all the non aligned as i.

As i was brutley wrectched through the kingdergarden benches, suddenly a little courageous SARDAR who was sitting in front row and having deep anguish looks over the happenings there jumped into the war zone and clear up all the mess to RESCUE me!!

That was my SARDAR!! JORAWAR SINGH DHILLON who later shared most wonderful moments of school life with me till i switched to another one. But at that moment i was really surprised to see a liitle lad with his powerful and precise little punches just koncked out the so called GAINTS of our classroom while rescuing me and a SHARP SILENCE was observed at the Classroom premises.

Later class teacher came and we all get punished including we two innocents :( :( . But at that time too both of us standing shoulder to shoulder, looking in fresh kid eyes of each other giving some respect to each other. No hugs, no kisses but a true sense of recognistion of his actions for me, and only way that time i knows was by nodding my little head and haling MY FIRST CUTE AND DARING FRIEND. And as he looked into my eyes perhaps sending a message that he was there for me.

Today remembering him, where ever he may, i wish him all the success in his life and i pray that the sense of that courage will last forever in him to face the challanges of BIG BAD WORLD.