no strike NO GLORY

We stumbled we creates a chaos within the gates of the campus, at that nick of time I glanced at them doing their course of life called strike. Jumping up an down around the burning tyre with cloud of smoke around the atmosphere which conceptualised to form a sinister cloud within the atmosphere. Yea my conscience notifies me that I am involved in this without knowing how? I pay all my attention to the burning Tyre with a huge flock of smoke transcended to the atmosphere to form a sinister cloud.

Mean while as the results a huge guy in his twenties approached me while I was standing desperately and lonely not so far from the crowd. While, when he was approaching me I saw the real truth written in his expression something may be wrong i wont forget his expression while he approaches me. He aid "hey comrade, do you see what is happening here?" i starred at him attempting to maintain my esteem acting as if am not shy and scarred "what is happening COMRADE" remember it was the first time in history for me to be called by comrade I discorded later that it mean friend from political party within the campus or it depend on how you apply it. This is what describes me most comrade to me strike mean life, a solution to my problems" he left me for good. At that moment of time the crowd approached passing near me via by the main road to the campus. someone within the crowd shout "why don't he join us" and starred down to my toes and the other shout "he is a first year he knows nothing, though he can join us cause tomorrow it may be him he will need our support."

Such words destroyed me emotionally i realised that some day it will be me who will be involved to the strike. those thoughts crucifies my mind completely "someday it will be me" I realised one thing that at the tertiary;

For what ever matters with others students it does matters with me too, for what ever concerned with other students it does concerned with me too. To be in the campus mean to support each others as students, cause we are like a society among the societies. I did learn the will of compromise to strike with them while i was away by thoughts. In my mind one thing was ranging that some day i would be registered as a full time student. Though I was squatting during the registration days. the strike did last up to two weeks.

What was challenging was to see couple of students left the campus and give up on their dreams of which were knowable to them by their hearts. Their dreams we kept shut in them like the leaves of the book hard to opens them. Someone did reap the insert form into tiny little pieces while i was starring at him he left the gate and never come back again. Why did he that is one of the reasons which led me to put something on the paper.

TO BE CONTINUED!