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Today, along with the new notice, the university had also issued a notice for the debate to be held next week on the notice board. The topic of this debate was very interesting. "We have to tell how we will inspire our future generation to build a good society, what role will parents play in this?"
Students of all classes could participate in this. I thought that I can also speak on this topic and win the hearts of all the students, professors and audience of the university. Especially some girls whom I wanted to make my friends but was not getting any such opportunity to impress them. I thought in my mind that I will not get such a golden opportunity to become a hero in the university again. And taking such a decision, I immediately went and filled my participation form and submitted it in the university office. I came to know there that only 5 forms had been submitted so far and one of them was of my most favorite law student Anjali. I liked Anjali very much in my heart but never got a chance to express my liking to her.
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Now I started feeling that my dreams were about to come true, I would defeat him in the debate and then tell him what was in my heart.
And then I read all the available literature about this topic for the whole week and studied it well, I felt that I would be able to speak well on the topic. And then the date came for which I was eagerly waiting.
Today this debate was going to be held in the huge auditorium of the university, the auditorium was packed with listeners. A total of 15 participants had to give their speeches in 15 minutes each, my number was 7th.
Till now I was completely sure that no one would have prepared like me, but when the first 5 participants gave their speeches, I myself started getting impressed by them. And Anjali had her speech before me, when she started her speech the auditorium started echoing with applause, and I lost faith of myself, because my preparation was very inadequate in front of her speech.
Then I too completed my speech after Anjali in a mechanical manner, my speech was not appreciated much. And my dreams were shattered.
I also want to invite here @rosselena @haidee and @@@sana-khan01
Thanks for reading my post, I pray to God for the progress and happy future of all Steemians.
Sur-riti❤️
Hola amigo, gracias por la invitación, es una lástima que después de estudiar bastante para impresionar al publico, fue mejor el discurso de Anjali, son cosas que pasan, abra otra oportunidad.
Hi friend, thanks for accepting my invitation. Yes, it was really embarrassing that even after I tried so hard to impress the audience, Anjali's speech was much better than mine. Actually I thought I had prepared a lot and I was overconfident.
With respect.
Thank you very much @suboohi mam.
Bueno, siempre es bueno tener un "plan B", por si acaso las cosas no salen como uno espera. Creo que todos somos vulnerables ante el juicio que los demás emiten sobre nosotros. De hecho, la falta de receptividad de parte de los presentes pudo haber traumatizado al protagonista del relato por el resto de sus días. Me encantó leerte. Un abrazo.
It is true that wise friends always understand our feelings correctly, I am impressed by your presence and comments on my posts, some people comment just to reply, and some people read with very sharp eyes and then comment factually. You are really a genius. I will come to hug you someday.
Gracias por tu cariño, que siento a través de tus palabras, y aunque la distancia no nos permita darnos un abrazo; yo siempre los doy virtualmente, pero de corazón.
These good qualities of yours keep increasing the stature of your personality in my heart.
Saludos, tu historia me trajo recuerdos y aunque no son de mi etapa universitaria, tienen algo de similitud. Recuerdo que en mi etapa de educación básica, quería agradar a una niña llamada IRANIA, muy inteligente, y bueno, la forma en que siempre trataba de llamar su atención era tratando de ser mejor que ella. Cuando pensaba que estaba por lograrlo, ella terminaba sacando ventaja. Una competencia sana y como niño que era en ese entonces, no comprendía que ella me gustaba. Siempre que la recuerdo, imagino que se convirtió en una gran profesional... Nunca supe más de ella. Me gustó leerte.
Hello friend,
First of all thank you for reading my post and liking it, I am glad that through this story of mine you could remember your old friend.
With best wishes and respect.