School...
School... A place where people enter in tears rolling over their chicks and after schooling, leaves with the same... But the journey between entering and leaving matters alot! It is the foundation of our future!
School is a place where we write with pencils and if there is any spelling mistake we can erase it quickly.. there we are allowed to vanish all mistakes and we have a second chance to do everything.... it can be a simple spelling mistake or fight with bench partner....
Where hiding your answers from your partner is never called selfishness....getting toffee from friends on their birthdays as a treat use to make your day....finishing homework was really a hectic job....being first to finish copying from board was a moment of Pride...choosing color of a sketchpen was tough task.... sleeping early and waking up early was a routine....catching a seat near the window in a bus was called obsession... Those were wonderful days.. Those were SCHOOL DAYS... And that was a SCHOOL...... who encouraged us to do all beautiful things....
After few days we started writing with Pen.... but for our mistakes we had to cut that word.. and when we used to see our notebook again "Mistakes were visible" . It always leave a mark,mistake behind.
But still School always remains in our memories....
School is a place where we write with pencils and if there is any spelling mistake we can erase it quickly.. there we are allowed to vanish all mistakes and we have a second chance to do everything.... it can be a simple spelling mistake or fight with bench partner....
Where hiding your answers from your partner is never called selfishness....getting toffee from friends on their birthdays as a treat use to make your day....finishing homework was really a hectic job....being first to finish copying from board was a moment of Pride...choosing color of a sketchpen was tough task.... sleeping early and waking up early was a routine....catching a seat near the window in a bus was called obsession... Those were wonderful days.. Those were SCHOOL DAYS... And that was a SCHOOL...... who encouraged us to do all beautiful things....
After few days we started writing with Pen.... but for our mistakes we had to cut that word.. and when we used to see our notebook again "Mistakes were visible" . It always leave a mark,mistake behind.
But still School always remains in our memories....
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