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Sagacity of SS

The third bell has rang, marking the end of the second period.  The not so arduous task before Yaman was to complete the history homework, which was supposed to be checked by sa-DON sir. Yaman was a blunt hedonist motivated by impetuous desires, a charlatan and worse an ignoramus in his school days, who happens to be a self-critic now and is trying to undue his anxiety. The fourth bell has rang, and it was sa-DON sir's class then. Yam had completed the homework working in tandem with his friends. SS entered the class within two minutes delay and sat on the chair which he had put in front of the desk. "I hope you all have done your homework. I will check your copies  randomly." informed SS. He stood up and approached towards Yam. He snatched at his homework, devoured it as quickly as possible, and then, looking around for more prey, darted across the aisle to his classmates desk. He made a few boys stand up for the whole of his period who had not done their homework. SS th...

Heart of a saint life of a sinner.

Yaman was unable to restrain his pounding heartbeats. Anxiety was taking over him. He was scrupulously analysing the match. He knew he had to play in the next quarter. His team was lagging behind and that added to his grievances. It was his first basketball tournament at the district level. He was filled with nervousness and at the same time scared, he had to face adroit players who were much experienced  than him. First round ended. The coach asked Yaman to join the players in the court for the second quarter. Yaman entered the court. "Babu da(the coach), which player am I supposed to defend?" asked Yaman. To his surprise, he was asked to guard the most dexterous player of the opposite team. He was known for his fine tactics while defending, but this decision was astonishing, not only for him, but the whole team. But he was left with no option than to perform his best. Second quarter began. Yaman was to defend a player, much taller than him. As soon the game started all his ...