The Slave Incarnate

She waves at Hisden,

you doing here

d to his destination. "It looks

om the vehicle and

doing here?

me here looki

long time. Are you here for compe

both. What

aid reason I have applied to all the institutes in Mukherjee N

r training in judicial services and civil services. The Institute is headed by a renowned figure in the field of law known by the name of Sebastian Ranj

n I can identify

the students whenever he spoke. Being a good orator

or my class. Hisden hurries up to h

ring an appointment. It was when she was leaving the Institute that she was asked to wait for fifteen minutes. Mr. Sebastian Gonsalves was running heavy wit

, began his per

omprising of law books, bare acts and journals all arrange

do ahead in your life?

for the civil services

perience of tea

r, not

again after gaining some experience in teach

yes trolled the surrounding market at Mukherjee Nagar. "

olesale market at the Old Delhi. She purchased some diaries

the mentor Keshav Sir. The manager of the book house informed her of a vacancy for freshers in the field of teaching and training students at the Learner Coaching Institute. At the Institute, her interview was brief. It was a mere formality

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GTB Nagar was her address for all professional and personal communications. Her room in the paying guest cum hostel was situated on the topmost floor. It was the biggest room in the building of four floors, all owned by a family. H

ri Krishna and a workstation comprising of a study and a s

iary. It was her new diary. She was a regular writer an

nough to stride over th

ht to live my li

hroughout living my life for others – my family, my relatives, my

ing at Calcutta. The residence being two flats 5

of its own which has been one of

family which met its

family and also the eldest amo

ents and was their favorite until my un

ining distance from me on my uncle's dicta

and gave it to his daughter while my mother was busy serving food to

e was my dear uncle. I cried and wept but that was my first impre

hocolate from my hands and then there were many

ack what has been snatched from me by my uncle

rlance, he was the Karta in the joint family and a partner in the erstw

was not looked up with respect and was al

uld never receive proper education whilst they were busy running affairs of the partnership bus

education due to a crisis period in the family

e made to lead their life at the mercy of my

future had somet

rn in the same family to fight th

was

ed his birthday on 6th April every year. Let me introduce myself to you. I am Samaira, a per

e. I claim to maintain none as I was too busy

arning from school and college. I was privileged to have overall acces

o be paid w

ough for me. Not in

and college days as I took a keen

m subjects of humanities, science, and com

Education was tough for me as I never had enough money for purs

when the dispute had just started and the first

stopped

e the man whom she saw looking at her in the share cab. Why was he stealing looks at me? Did he k

gratitude to the almighty for getting a job in the