Content Of Pcm

Content Of Pcm

2/14/2025, 1:29:23 PM

True talk It feels heavy, doesn't it... What if your name comes in the result? You get the reward of your hard work... such hard work which others see only after the result is out. Otherwise, those sleepless nights, the corners you search for to cry alone... and those friends with empty pockets but rich hearts, with whom you prepared day and night for the exam - there is no one to see our hard work except them. Years pass by doing the first, second, third... and all we have in our hands is hard work, whose true value is known only to us. The rest of the people are there just to taunt or throw gulal as soon as the result comes. Only we know the value of that gulal, right? When a friend's result comes, there is as much happiness as pain. Happiness because at least the friend is out of this mess... and pain because when will we get out? When our results come, we feel that whatever we have suffered, our friends will have to suffer a little less. If someone needs financial or mental help, we can support him until he gets a job. But life plays a strange game... what can I say! The hand that gives with one hand, the other hand asks for something or the other - this is what we forget. And the regret of not being able to help those friends who had expectations from us, does not go away even by apologizing. Here patience, determination, and hard work, everything is at stake... but this fast-food generation wants everything quickly, even if it is the result! Here, those who have patience win for others, but lose for themselves. And their acting is so good that no one even realizes. Those who pass at a young age, in the first attempt, do not even realize this struggle. I am not underestimating them, but only those who fight for years by bearing financial, mental and family pressures know what real struggle is. After the results, the colour of success will be seen outside every examination centre (library, institute)... but God knows how many hostel rooms, bathrooms, ground under the bridge, and who knows how many eyes will be wet with tears. Because everything has two sides - we just see one and consider it to be the truth. Then the taunts start, to which we don't even have the courage to answer. Many times, looking at some people, it seems - hey, he has passed, right... then why is he crying on the day of the result? Only he knows the value of his tears. They are not tears of joy... they are a flood of taunts suppressed in the heart for years, which took away his sleep. The battle is still on, my friend... the exam is coming near, nobody knows what will happen next. ~Prepare yourself so much that you don't have any regrets that if you had worked harder, you would have got what you want. Whatever the result, give your 100% right now. Don't think about the result right now. ~ A few words for all my friends preparing for competitive exams...