Interview

This is neither a bunglow of a rich man nor a government rest house. It is a white school building constructed from black money of a rich banker. The school is being run on government grant.

Recently, a teacher committed suicide by jumping from the third floor of this glorious building. It was a mysterious death (Still unfolded). An interview is being held to fill up vacant post caused by the death of the teacher.

A poor young candidate, who had tried everywhere but could not selected, was also standing in the que.

There sounded a bell; and he entered the interview hall. The rich banker was in the centre-chair escorted by two other persons.

"Your name?" came awe-inspiring voice. "Sat Naraiyan, Sir"

"What is your 'Kualificason' (qualification)?."

The face in the chair felt proud on speaking heavy words in imposing tone.

"M.A.B.Ed; Sir."

"When did you do it" "In 1976-77."

"Ok, Master Shaib, you completed MA four years ago. It was better to do B.A rather than wandering aimlessly"- The face in the chair exhibited his wisdom.

The faces in the left and right chairs felt ashamed but could not open their mouth.

"Sir, B.A. is passed before an M.A."

"Then why don't you say that you have completed B.A?"-The centre chair got annoyed but no sign of repentance and relecutance on it.

"What were your subjects in M.A."

Both the side chairs were again in predicament. The interviewee (candidate) felt chocked in that big hall. Serving these foolish, how he will be able to teach the children. Better he will remain without bread.

"I do not have any subject in any class. It would have been better for you to interview for a peon."

Throwing the chair from his toe. He came out of the room.

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