I was in class 6 when Kalpana
Chawla’s shuttle crumbled. Every news channel showed how the shuttle blasted
minutes before landing. There… I was inspired. The passion of astronomy was in
me. I wanted to become like Kalpana Chawla. I wanted to go to space… explore
the unseen, set my foot on the Moon, on Mars! The thought of what lay in the
dark fascinated me.
I started planning- to take up
science in class 11 and then pursue Aeronautical Engineering. I maintained a
scrap book, filled with all the newspapers clips, articles and photos of
astronomy. I even wrote my first poem then-
“My
aim is to become an astronaut,
Astronomy
is my aim!
I
want to go to space,
With
NASA’s rocket race...”
I know it sounds silly!! OK… very
silly, but hey, I was in class 6.
Few of my teachers came to know
about my scrap book, and one fine day, my principal called out my name in the
morning assembly (class 8 then) and told the entire school about my scrap book.
Every teacher saw my scrap book. They knew for sure that I would certainly
become an astronaut. When my father got a transfer to Bangalore,
my principal presented me a book; in it she had written “A gift for your
fabulous collections on astronomical wonders.”
I had my first encounter with space
in Bangalore-my visit to ISRO. It
was for a seminar for school students. One memorable experience, that made me
love space more and more. My second encounter was when my father bought a
telescope for me!! A small and portable one. My joy knew no limits.
It all ended….
My score in class 10 was not upto
the school’s cut-off. My father thought of getting my admission done in PU
colleges. The fee was indeed more. I did not want him to spend so much when the
fault was mine. I joined commerce in my school only and that day I cried for 7
hours straight!! I took up commerce with computers. I now took that as a chance
to fulfill my father’s wishes and dreams, the ones he could not fulfill.
I did update my scrap book for
about a month after that, but could not anymore! The gift from my principal is
still with me, will always be!
Now, I give my full efforts and get
the best of marks.
When some kid asks me something about
space, I explain. When he/she asks me “How come YOU know so much?” I smile. When
I came in contact with my former school friends after 6 years, they had only
one question for me, “You’re in Commerce??? What happened” I smile. When I saw
my father proud and happy when I got the highest mark, I smiled. Also, when I
see my friends literally suffer in engineering, I smile..!
I guess my best friend was right
all along! I am in commerce for other, better things to happen, of which I got
absolutely no clue!! That also makes me smile…
Very well expressed!! Better things in store.
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