from the time immemorial i have been into the habit of reading newspapers. and with the growing age my paper-reading is quite evolving in itself. wen i was a kid i wasn’t fascinated by business column or editorial section and upon insistence of ma elderly when ever i tried to read any of the above sections, it felt like clock had stopped ticking and i imagined myself into some sort time trap which was boring and at the same time not yielding. the whole idea of getting me into this kind of serious reading was some kind of sabotage act on my childhood, but yet i was able to catch the essence, which was later on realized and undoubtedly appreciated. so as a kid i hated paper, much could be the reason of compulsion from ma elderly. its not that i was rebellious, its just that often without a reason i fail to do what others are making me intend to achieve. or just say until every move is clear to me i cannot put them into action. then few years passed and my psyche evolved into a brain of a teen. starting years were wonderful since i felt like i am grown up but eventually everything started getting dark and darker and even darker! trust me its sweet sixteen for girl;s but as far as we guys are concerned those r the terrible years one could only wish not to come back which on the contrary gender part is totally a different story. so there was the time hormones been jumping inside me attaining a frivolous attitude every now and then. my sound box had completely distorted and only thing i liked then was to be away at sports or with some reading material, that was the time i had starting peeping into the twenty page newspaper, the tribune which if compared to today’s competitors is amazingly boring and the reason i used amazing was to show no disrespect to the retired grandfather age elderly men who happen who to consider themselves to be no less that clergymen. well at that time i started building the very foundation of my reading habit. then for a couple of years tribune rocked my world until the magnificent, adorable and ma all time favorite HT aka hindustan times came into ma world, its just revolutionized my life n filled it with vigor and excitement all together, i was now free from the clutches of the traumatic and lifeless displayer of only local events, the tribune, this was what i felt after when i was introduced to HT.
to be cont…. ….

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