They call me Osmania University and I was once known as the temple that led thousands of students to wisdom and become responsible citizens in society. I was proud to have an identity of my own but today….. I feel ashamed of being recognized or called by my name.
Unfortunately for me, the cause of this embarrassment is my own children. My dream to see them bring a change to this land is going to smithereens when my children are not hesitating to use my own house as a haven for their vandalism. There is no respect for the law, no respect for the system. They do not hesitate to issue umpteen ‘violent’ warnings to a DGP, a Chief Minister, A Home Minister.
In front of my own eyes, I see them getting lured by many cameras of TV channels and how they get instigated to overact. What pains me more is that it is not just my boys, but even the girls who think they are out doing justice by creating terror and spreading fear in the common people. Once, I used to say “my children are the role models for education” but now my heart breaks as I am forced to say “my children are the rowdies of education…”.
Unfortunately for me, the cause of this embarrassment is my own children. My dream to see them bring a change to this land is going to smithereens when my children are not hesitating to use my own house as a haven for their vandalism. There is no respect for the law, no respect for the system. They do not hesitate to issue umpteen ‘violent’ warnings to a DGP, a Chief Minister, A Home Minister.
In front of my own eyes, I see them getting lured by many cameras of TV channels and how they get instigated to overact. What pains me more is that it is not just my boys, but even the girls who think they are out doing justice by creating terror and spreading fear in the common people. Once, I used to say “my children are the role models for education” but now my heart breaks as I am forced to say “my children are the rowdies of education…”.
