“ You will never know the true value of moment, till it becomes a memory”.
Pencil in our mouth, one hand on the forehead and the another one neeling down towards the desk, yawning like idiots in History class. Yes that was our time!! The most amazing days of my life when there was no responsibilty of real world but a huge tension of completing homework in a given period of time. The days when Teachers and Principal were considered the biggest villians in our story.
We used to fight for silly things with our friends. Our fights either for window seat in bus or for stationary items like Pencil and eraser.“Recess” which was our favourite time period always seemed to b very small. The person with the tastiest food would be more pampered.The time when Batman, Superman and such characters were our heroes and role-models.
The days when we used to thought of growing up very soon and always try to imitate like a matured person. In that days we were fascinated by college life and that stuff but in reality, more happiness lies in being simple and cherishing innocent things of school life.
The time! when a single P.T period in a week was more awaited more eagerly then the monsoons! When few played ‘Basketball’ in scorching sun and other played ‘kho-kho’. The time when morning extra-classes were not less than torture for all of us.
I miss the days when Teacher scold on every of our mistakes, and encourages and motivates us on every occassion. When she taught us like Teacher, loved us like our Mother , who taught us Respect, ans encourages to move in life. Gone! are the days when we carried Heavy bags on our back, around the streets and shared jokes and sorrow. Ran at roads with our heavy bags.
At those days I used to think school is Hell but now I realise it was my Golden days in life. The days when we used to leave home by 7:00 am and came back by 2:00 in afternoon. I had to worry about nothing just a little worry about school homework for Maths and Physics which I felt like scraps.
I miss the silly gossip with my friends , the loud laughter when no teacher was in the class, the pin-drop silence on result days, our innocent faces infront of Teachers and Parents on P.T.M . The days of Morning Assembly in that cold windy and deadly summer days, the Pledge-taking “All Indians are my brothers and sisters”. I remember, only few of us used to repeat this line.
Gone are the days of Sports day, and the Annual-school day and the one-month long preparations for them. Gone are the days of stressful Quaterly, Half-yearly and the annual exams, and the most enjoyable holidays after them! Do you guys remember the person in the picture below??
Yeah! I guess nearly we all do remember him. He was our beloved Francis bhaiya. One of the best non-teaching staff member. It would sound funny, but he was not less than an Angel for us. Everyday he used to ring the period bell.The relief every student felt after hearing the bell was one of them most amazing thing, which saved us from 45min lecture.
The terrible Oral-test when Teachers used to ask questions and I used to hide my face behind my friends,”Oh God not me please! ”
These days can never return, all we are left with is Memories. The days of complete enjoyement, complete relief, the days one can never forget in their lifetime. The Golden days of my life. Even my blog post is less to describe my good times, the best of best days of my life.