HAPPY PRE-PUBERTY DAYS

                              

                               Friends share, friends care, we need friends everywhere.

Oh yes, I am rewinding a bit to write about my school days after looking at a photograph which we all clicked together that now has developed creases and thumb impressions on it.

                                                         we raised our hands to speak,

                                                         we worked quietly in our seats,

                                                         we used voices soft and sweet,

                                                         we kept our places tidy and neat,

                                                         we were helpful, friendly and fair,

                                                         we took turns and willingly share.

FRIENDS, crushes, bunking classes, eating lunch before the lunch break, hiding from the corridor cams, the biology class....those pranks, those sharing of jokes, that HPER period, the football, the chatting, the food den, the sharing of launches,...damn..I never felt so good in my life.

We had a gang of 6, the Daring Devils...hahaha...Girls were our top priorities. We were still to discover the wonders of hair gels.our gang had most number of suspension orders in a year. I still remember this .

"Whats ur name?"

1st guy:- Shane Bond

2nd guy:- James Bond

3rd guy:- Ruskin Bond

               "dant+osth= dentist" 

Q) Name one saint guru.

Ans:- Dhananjay Chaterjee

We attempted to make a calender of all fit girls in our year so that lads could enjoy.

I remember guys who were still in their shorts were busy following the girls of their dreams. The effort to know her phone number, the street she lived on, what her parents did, what bus route she took, and almost everything that was to know about her. Also to decide and to take a seat in the row which would give a clearer view of her and now I think of it and I guess, we all should have gone to a psychiatrist instead.

We've now left school,
It's how the story ends,
Tears of happiness is what we recommend.

But you can not live your life in the past,
Hoping that the same memories will last,
You have to move on and just be glad,
That leaving has made you so sad.

Such friends are hard to come by
Who'll laugh with you, with you who'll cry.

Today thinking of it, all these years the gap (as far as distance is concerned) between us had just kept widening but the gap between our soul don't at all exist. Miss u all.........