THE MOST PRECIOUS DAYS OF OUR LIFE-THE SCHOOL DAYs
You all might get little offended my reading the title and may judge this article a little boring and useless.... But let me inform you guys it is not. Just give it a try...π
It is going to be very connective to all those who have passed out from their school. School is a place where we spend 15 most precious years of our life. It's not only provide us with bookish knowledge but a lot more......
It is not always necessary to have a funky school life. Everyone enjoys the school life best in their own way.
My school life was full of morals, discipline and lectures on simplicity.
It is going to be very connective to all those who have passed out from their school. School is a place where we spend 15 most precious years of our life. It's not only provide us with bookish knowledge but a lot more......
It is not always necessary to have a funky school life. Everyone enjoys the school life best in their own way.
My school life was full of morals, discipline and lectures on simplicity.
But still those days were memorable one. Now I really miss those long lectures from our teachers and principal.
We spend 15 years in school but last two are the most precious memorable ones. These years are the most important for our career but still students manage to enjoy the most in these...... There are uncountable memories which cannot be expressed in words but few are worth sharing.
We spend 15 years in school but last two are the most precious memorable ones. These years are the most important for our career but still students manage to enjoy the most in these...... There are uncountable memories which cannot be expressed in words but few are worth sharing.
I can still remember the first two periods of English class...."the combined class of science and commerce" . OH GOD!! What a rush it used to be??...the competitive spirits and the competition between science and commerce .But after third period We used to get separated snd then we were left only 33 Science Students . Our unity was remarkable.The best memory I wanna share is scolding is from my class teacher . I can't erase the dialogue of sir which he told us when he got irritated due to our loud voice. "What you guys will do when you will get marry?...your mother in law is not going to appreciate your high pitch. " and we were like.....arreee you serious sir?? But as we are in India where girls are only reminded what will happen after marriage..so what new we could expect from our sir..... ππ
How can I forget our dear maths sir.... because of whom our duo(me n my bestie) was considered as "spoilt brat" of class. The songs we Sang in maths class without focussing on the lecture and the unnecessary laughbecause of which sir also use to laugh without knowing the reason and then going to sir and saying openly with innocent expressions " Sir can you please explain this chapter again we don't know even a single thing about it ". Then sir very patiently considering us obedient and wise students used to explain the whole chapter again making other students offended. Really appreciate his patience level....
What can I just say about English mam..... The respect for her cannot be expressed in words . She is the one who inculcated in me the habit of reading and made me read many interesting books...
Physics and Chemistry Labs was the time when everyone would witness the unity of all 33 .... Can't forget the computer period the fav time in school ....again the spoilt brat of a CS teacher. Thanks to her for wasting her Sundays at her home and trying her best to make us score the perfect "100" in boards. I still remember the moment when I first saw my result... the first thing i saw were my computer marks and was soo over please to see the "100".... The best gift I could ever give her.....Now if I write about everything then this is going to be endles. The time changes and now we are just sitting at home useless and waiting for the opportunity to go and pay visit to school ...."Bygones are Bygones" now those days cannot be brought back but can just think and smile by remembering them.....same might be the situation with all those students out there who have just passed out their 12th and have nothing to do...
Missing my class , my school and especially my teachers a big π€ hug to all of you and huge respect
Thank you God for giving me such wonderful School and such wonderful teachers bless them holy Lord....ππ
Thank you God for giving me such wonderful School and such wonderful teachers bless them holy Lord....ππ
Missing my schoolπ
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