The Demon i Know

On the day of 20th september the world got a birth of a sensation..After hitting all the meteors nd meteorites,sucking all the milky ways..star dropped a flicker on the earth Bilaspur , Chattisgarh to be precise..

Mayank K Sahu who wants to be known for his spice Max Demon is the oldest friend of mine that my school life fetch me...grown with some extra pounds and healthy heart..he is gr8 in networking nd works well with the web..he has a special affection for gadgets and technos...loves hardware...never talks to ppl much but despite always available to help them..his passion lies in photography nd photoshopping but still owns an aviator dedicated to his 2nd love (jtk)..

ppl think he was weird but he nvr look so in his 8 pack cargo meant for storing his beloved gadgets..he look weird becoz of his untidy,uncombed hairs..max never liked sports (being a looser was not the only reason) but he was lathargic commited once by Madne teacher..he got joules more than us but still he is an example of a computer addict..besides this he can make yu laugh grounding or dig yu half grounded if u blows him up..

he cares for animals..yes he does..he never wanted to harm them else he loves them..

his fav animals were: rats(rodents),jtk,nd jas****(homo sapiens)

his love for rat was acclaimed when i for the first time saw a kid of my age (nearly 7 at that time) sheltering a rat in his palms and fear busting all the kids present there wid me..the only thing i remember was the rat controlled by max..that was an hillarious act for which that innocent kid got slaps and scoldings..thats why the later owns a pussy cat named meow..

his love for normal humans :

apart frm the technologies,gadgets nd chromes on his love list.. he had a mesmerising crush (u can say crash) on roll no 9 jitiksha(i dnt use capitals for such gals) of X 'A'...

she was the day nd night of my frnd..dear max thaught of her more than anything but less than Genelia d'souza...jitiksha a.k.a. jtk also luved my frnd but nvr explained nd confronted her luv..she nvr explained that sh*t.. not even at the time when max buzz her cell fone nd her mom got it undersigned..poor max..

he still have an obsesity for his confirmations nd condulgences to those past predicaments..

so as a token of dedication he got the same black colored aviator like her..

the above space wud hav been more descriptive,but on account of privacy nd my poor vocabulary i stopped here...

Thats all

luv u MAX..

RESONANCE_a nerve competing hell..

a little scared,a little excited

it was 21st june (off course 2009)

a bright sunny morning....(i wished some rain that morning)

i was walking wid mohak through the gallery of one of the greeny and greatest coaching institute for iit-jee...it was RESONANCE nagpur (where u 'll b in resonance wid iit-jee)

me wid a black linkin park tee went to its mantle and found a a file reflecting my name....oops it was the attendance sheet which was asking for my epic autograph...further i was handled wid two sheets each of maths and physics....(Sheets are the gothic written nightmares which are to be conquered if you r willing to be an iit ian)

later i stepped towards my class escorted by mohak....i walked a little inside of the room nd founded a vaccant seat.....it was the first bench of the third row.....(i guess the first bench is suggested by every elder)during my journey to the "discovered " seat i had to hurdle a wooden stage meant for highlighting professors....well well well i sat on my "discovered" seat....

during my rest i saw some boys mocking or commenting on my tee among themselves....i spared them...

about 9 minutes i saw a young lad alone in this zone marching towards me got a seat just behind me....i called him towards me nd offered a vaccant seat wid me as i was alone nd overbored...

i saw him....nd he saw me....we shook hands exchanged our past data....it concluded that vishal was more studious nd intelligent than me ....after all he scored a 99 in mathematics.....

after few minutes v both saw a young man not of our age came to our class....this young man was Brajesh Kumar Chaudhary a.k.a. BKC in resonance....

he asked everyone to stood up not to wish him but to have an unexpected sankalp.....(ya sankalp...like mai apne antarman se.....................zzz.............zzz.........)

BKC shared some words about social turmoils nd expectations expected wid every resonites\ present there.....I guess everyone was prepared for this tiresome venture..nd bkc was to teach physics for the rest of the year....

he started with mathematical tools and after 91 minutes he ended giving some homework.....

after the not so long interval of 15 minutes.....v met wid an iitian....yes he was mkj.....the man who gonna teach us mathematics nd wud multiply our brain cells...

he started with basics nd ended wid a "kal vida"(a gurantee to meet the next day)

nd my first day at reso ended

nd thus started to solve the problems of my life....

FINAL CONCLUSION :

1. the day was overbored nd not assured

2. resonance pissed all my expectations

3. i made a new friend (vishal)

4. i was not geared up for the next day

5. initials of reso profs sounded funny

6. reso was eco friendly (green in colour)

7. life wasnt going to b sweet.........