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                           The Scariest Day of





                                                 My Life










                                                                “I’m so ready,” I said to my friends.

                                                                My friends and I had just gotten ready. We were so
                                                                tempted to practice one more time but we didn’t.
                                                                We were about to go in front of 500 people. “We’ve
                                                                been practicing a year for this guys-we can do this!”

                                                                When those curtains rose, a big rush of adrenaline
          Sreekesh Panicker
                                                                ran through me. “I can do this,” I quietly said to
                                                                myself. I was trying so hard not to mess up but
                                                                guess what happened? I messed up. My stick fell
                                                                out of  my hand!  Earlier  that  day,  when I was
                                                                practicing, the same thing had happened and I told
                                                                myself that this was just practice it wouldn't
                                                                happen to me on stage. But instead, what
                                                                happened? I dropped the sticks again! I quickly
                                                                picked them up and started again. I hoped my
                                                                teacher hadn't seen, but he had. He looked at me
                                                                and winked. I guess we were doing pretty good!

                                                                He was in good mood. I wondered what my friends
                                                                were thinking. Maybe some of them had messed up
                                                                too because I know I did. I could tell we were almost
                                                                done because we'd been drumming for a very long
                                                                time.

                                                                With a Chenda concert, there is always a big ending
                                                                and ours had one too. It was the biggest finish we
                                                                had ever done. Of course, I had known this was
                                                                coming, but it was still surprising how fast we went.
                                                                I could hardly keep up, but at the same time, I
                                                                couldn’t stop in front of everyone either. Bam, bam
                                                                , bam and then BOOM! Suddenly, we stopped and I
                                                                realized that we were done. I looked at my friend
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