Public Speaking : My journey through years
(This post was my speech at the 1st demo meeting of Infosys China Toastmasters Club,Shanghai.)
Dear Distinguished Guests, ICTMC Office Bearers and be/to be ICTMC members, a very good afternoon to all of you. I , Rahul U, stand here to deliver my speech on "Public Speaking : My journey through years."
Though my assignment talks about "Body Language", but I, in fact, would actually like to have a small digression for this Demo Meeting and let you know a story about a small , feeble 6th grade kid...
Imagine a small , feeble 6th grade kid who has to give a public speech for the 1st time in his life. Imagine how hard he has prepared for this small event where for the first time in his life, people will actually be sitting to listen to him. That seems great !!!! Isn't it ?? It all seems that a new charismatic leader is about to be born ..to take his men to glory ... a perfect Hollywood drama setting...
That small , feeble 6th grade kid has done all the preparation in the world for these 1st 5 minutes of fame in his small life..he has rehearsed a 100 times in front of mirror , practiced in front of his parents and friends and done everything in name of perfect practice...
And then the real life takes over...On the D day, that small , feeble 6th grade kid waits anxiously for his turn to speak but then he suddenly realizes his heart is pumping...his heart is pumping..for the 1st time in his life, he has realized that his heart is pumping...Gosh..something is happening to him..and some butterflies in the stomach also... he has no clue whatsoever...And then his name is announced...
That was not the perfect time for his name to be called..but he starts going towards the podium...Did he leave something behind...he gives a second look..no thats allright...and then he reaches the podium and what does he see ?? ...He sees all these 40 people sitting in front of him...waiting for him to speak...some ready to clap ..some ready to throw eggs...Uhh...he makes up his mind....clinches his fists...re gathers himself....he has prepared for all of this...and he starts speaking...but oh my God..what is the starting line..he starts looking for his starting line in his papers..but where is the starting paper ????
And while he is searching for his starting lines, all his papers fell from his hand...uhhh..that was over...
NOW, the papers are all over the floor, his hands are trembling and his throat is dry.. he can see some friends giggling at him..he can see all those eyes grinning at him...he can see nothing but black ...AND...he wants water ..no he wants his starting lines...no ..he wants his papers...no he wants a break...no ..he wants something else ....what does he want ??
What did that small , feeble 6th grade kid want ??
What did that small , feeble 6th grade kid do ??
What happened to that small , feeble 6th grade kid ??
Well, after years of failing and standing up again, that small , feeble 6th grade kid is standing in front of you to deliver a speech at this ICTMC demo meeting...
Everyone has a small , feeble 6th grade kid in him ...the kid who wants to grow, the the kid who wants to learn, the kid who wants to be successful, the kid who wants to speak in front of tens and thousands of people, the kid who wants to have it all....
And what a better opportunity than ICTMC to give this small , feeble 6th grade kid in you ...that opportunity in a lifetime ....to get all he wants...