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... the heart wants to rebel against any kind of discipline.
The school ground was filled with drowsy movements and half-hearted yawns. The girls' uniforms were creased, the ties were tied as if someone had tried it in their sleep. We all had become part of a rote script—morning assembly, national anthem, and that familiar 'Pledge'.
It was as if an invisible handcuff had been put on the entire ground.
I was standing in the queue, tense, as if someone had come to hear the puni ...
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