one of my friends recently tagged me in his album .. the album was named rustic memories .. d album was an amazing collection of my school tyms nd it flooded down such nostalgic happy memories to my mind :)
i was so filled with nostalgia that i opened my own collection of school pics nd started browsing thru them ...
nd it reminded me of d tyms we chilled out togetha..
d tyms whn v united to screw up our not so gud teachers..
d tyms whn we brought together our benches in free periods..
d urge to laugh aloud on d jokes of guys when we justdismayed them as a waste..
d pairing up of couples nd teasing thm till they begged us to stop..
angry emotions for d teacher-buttering-elements of class ..
arguing wid teachers for one-one mark..
cheering up the fight between d bullies of d school..
the burgers of our canteen..
the respect for our pt teacher..
making up plans to skip d scorching sun morning assembly..
warning every student not to remind teacher of d test that day..
circulating d tiffins amidst d going class..
burstin crackers in skul evn whn diwali was banned ..
the chit chat of girls nd the nv s of guys ..
everything is just so perfect but as i reflected i hardly had any of my skul frnd still in touch nd it brought down tears in my eyes.. why is it that we just let go happy times so easily ?? it is no guarantee that we find such gud nyc ppl again
moral-know the importance of ppl who care fr u nd olways prioritize them nd care for them in turn do not wait to realize their importance only whn they r gone nd u r left alone in this cruel world !!
