Introduction

The readers are cautioned about my english language writing style. Am not proficient in English as I have studied in Tamil Medium till my 10th Standard.

Everyone is affected by 'corruption'. Throughtout my life (still) I was affected by this corrupt society. I feel we do not have 'fundamental rights'. Everything depends on corruption/bribery.

This blog is being written by me to share my experience as well as to fight against this social-evil (I have an inner feeling that nothing will happen). Just I am venting-out my feelings. This has happened with me and I strongly feel that still someone must be undergoing the same trauma which I underwent.

The first page was written in Tamil, but, unable to continue due to process-flow.

1. During my 9th Standard, I was in NCC (National Cadet Corps). To gain entry into this, I had to request the NCC master of that School several times. I do not know why he was reluctant to include my name. (I do not want to quote my religion or the school's, but, now I presume it may be the reason). Later, when my father was transferred to Chennai I have obtained Transfer Certificate from the School. Since I was in NCC for 1 year I went to this NCC Master's house (which was several miles away)and requested him to give NCC Certificate (or transfer certificate of NCC so as to continue NCC in my next school). He simply refused saying that 'for one year I cannot give any certificate'. I still remember the master's name after so many years because this person has spoiled my career. Since Childhood I was dreaming to either get into military service or police service. This corrupt teacher has spoiled my career. Here, I would like to quote a 'good Headmaster'. After completing my 10th standard in Tamil Medium (I just obtained 51% of marks), I wished to continue my Higher Secondary in English Medium. But, I have got 'History Group' which was the only Tamil Medium group available at that school. When I expressed my intention to change my group into 'english medium', even my father was against the idea. I made several visit to my Headmaster's office to get my group changed. Then my H.M. asked me to come alongwith my father. (My father reluctantly came!). My H.M. said only one sentence 'I will watch your Ist Mid-term marks in English, if you do not pass it, then I'll revert you into Tamil Medium'. I accepted. [As the mid-term test contained only one lesson (still I remember that lesson, it was an essay on 'Cricket'), I could easily pass that exam with 83% marks and I was the class-first in English]. If that H.M. (Mr. A.V. Subramanian) has not allowed me to change my group from 'History' to 'Vocational Group' (i.e., Accountancy, Commerce), my life could have got into worse stage. Whenever I am using my pen to scribe my signatures I remember my HM. THIS IS WHAT A GOOD TEACHER CAN DO TO A STUDENT'S LIFE.