GO YOUR OWN WAY.
“Anjali….Anjali…. Anjali. Where are you? " “Yes Dad. What happened?” I ask. The anger in my Dad’s voice has given me hell lot of warning that its going to be a bad day for me. “Do you have the slightest idea what your parents have to go through because of your behavior?” I just see them with a blank face.As far as I know I haven’t done anything.I still try to remember if I have broken someone’s head or atleast leg that my behaviour is being so much questioned.But as far as I know I haven’t done any of these. Putting my fright in the back seat I ask, “I don’t know what you are talking about?” “You don’t know? Ridiculous. Then check this out” he says throwing my report card on the table. “You don’t have even one subject where you are scoring about 90.How much embarrassed should we feel when someone asks about your marks.Your Dad is in such a high position.We are spending so much money on your education.Do you have the slightest idea about it?” int...