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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A day of 1971</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The school is three kilometers away.<br>Akmal was hastily walking towards the school as he was already late. <br>The school starts at midday. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Mother was insisting him on for long to go to the school. <br>But Akmal was little reluctant today. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He was experiencing something new in the whole surroundings. <br>His small psyche could not exactly guess what it was but something very strange was happening around him. <br>On his way to school Nepalda was chatting with some of his friends at a corner. Nepalda may be five to six years senior to Akmal. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Once Nepalda was Akmal’s house tutor. <br>Nepalda called Akmal, ‘Hey where are you going today? School? School is closed today. Don’t go’, declared he.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There was enough reason to believe Nepalda for Akmal. After all he was his teacher and he has a good reputation in the society. At least his parents consider Nepalda as a gentle young man. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When Nepalda was saying that the school is closed then he has no reason to proceed further. Yet to be sure he asked Nepalda, ‘Is it true? Our school is closed? ’<br>‘Yes, my boy. I am not joking with you. ’ Nepalda replied. Then he murmured, ‘Be careful. Go to home and remain in the home. Don’t come out. There may be some exchange of fire. We are ready….the army is advancing…we are ready to obstruct them…go home’.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Akmal understood nothing but he could guess that he has to return to home quickly. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It came to his mind that he did not do his home work today. So certainly he was going to be punished today if the school was open. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=542185" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">He was happy that the school is not open and today nobody will ask him to sit for study in the evening, he expected.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Kazi+Ahmed">Kazi Ahmed</a></strong></div>

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