Man

by Shreyansh Agarwal

The most beautiful moment to witness would be birth of a child. It is beyond the capacity of the most highly intellectual beings on this earth to recreate a moment more beautiful than this. Also beyond their intellectual abilities to appreciate the potential that lies inside that living being who just seconds before has stepped into this world. Already everybody would be busy trying to teach them their own ways, “Mummy, who that that is papa, say papa” At every stage since the child is born he is been told what to do and what not to. The life story of every child on this earth is predictable, go to kindergarden at 3, then junior school, after that high school. Later time to get in a recognised university, get a job, marry and have kids.  Maybe what that child really likes the school doesn’t even include that in the curriculum. Somewhere someone made an educational system which is blindly forced on all the children. We all are expected to behave a certain way do things a certain way, have you ever thought how much does this restricts a child’s thinking. A human brain knows no limits. Every child somewhere down the line wants to be his own character but gradually as years pass by he is forced to surrender and do things the way the world expects him to and that is the day a child becomes a so called “Man”.