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                                 Education .... Hmmmm!!!! Sitting there in the corner of the library is a boy sitting and doing his studies. Time has passed by. I don't go to school anymore, but I remember the pose. It's a pose I am familiar with, but a pose that is not mine.Mine was that of the distracted boy who looked at the trees, ran to the playgrounds and practised dance steps in the toilet while classes went on.   I miss those days, they were fun, the best days.But thinking about that time, ther's always a little regret that I did not give much attention to my studies. I enjoyed the fun of education, but should have been a little serious too.Things were different at that time, there was nothing such as focus , and we studied because it was something we had to do.But I did well in my studies and liked the learning too. But I did not know the proper method of learning at the time.When I was in college, there was always talk about the purpose of higher education and

                                                                       Humpty Dumpty - who was he????                                                               Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall                                                               Humpty Dumpty had a great fall                                                               All the Kings Horses and Kings men                                                               Couldn't put Humpty Dumpty                                                                toghether again                    The poem I used to dance to when I was a kid, when I was very little ..... at the tender age. I used to love the poem and the rhyme. I used to hop like a rabbit when it was played on the casette of nursery rhymes that my parents had brought for me. This song also brings back some good memories of the good times I had as a kid. During the days of the tape recorder and the walkman.......                     The lag

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