I was a little 7 year old, sitting on my seat, I was very happy that today my grandmother was coming from the village, what would she bring for me?

I was lost in my grandmother’s dreams and was thinking that after going home today I would get to eat very good food, grandmother would have brought many things.

Then I saw that my teacher was forcefully holding one of my friends. She was crying and screaming, she was running away and hiding under her seat, but the teacher caught her.

I was watching everyone in my class room and all the children were being caught.

Now I became worried as to why this was happening. Now I stood up to save the teacher’s eyes and slowly left my classroom and I saw that there was a room in which three children were being taken away holding each child. Four people were holding that child and one man was vaccinating them and then those children were sent home.

Now I was sweating profusely, I was running here and there like crazy, but what happened when Mohanlal, who was my rickshaw driver, saw this, he caught me and sent me to the classroom.

After some time my turn was also going to come and what should I do now?

Now finally my turn came and Master ji came to catch me, I was pulling him with all my strength to escape from him, I was falling on the ground but Master ji picked me up in his lap and walked towards the same room where vaccination was taking place

And everyone caught hold of me too. Doctor Saheb held my small hand and there was a needle with medicine in it. The same needle was pricking my wrist again and again, it was causing a lot of pain.

I was vaccinated and I freed my hand and ran away, jumped the school wall and ran to my home. That day I ran a lot and came home alone.

At home I told the whole incident to my mother and she was laughing a lot.

Later I came to know that my father had paid the fees for vaccination to those people. I did not speak to my father for a long time and got angry.