Days have a speciality when heart cries to end ,they crawl .....
when mind pleads to stay they just fly..........
may be my everlasting desire to be back in them, to run again through their vibes is making me go down the memory lane....as i travel through time with the sweet-bitter events flashing past me ,deep within a longing to feel them again rises ,the desire is so strong so is the pain that they have forever gone away from me...and all i have is their imprints pressed down in to ma heart...........
14 years of ma lyf in bhavans , ma school and memories worth a lifetime.......
years ago when i strolled in to ma school i never got the hints that ma heaven was laying there..the place which taught me more than what lay in books.....it opened for me a world of ma own..i grabbed the brats who shared ma views , who had the same wild thread around and slowly we got bonded stronger than the feviquick one and rose to the best of best friends...ma most prized acquisition ever....and how right is it with friends even the dullest part of days gets all the hues..tracking down in to those old classrooms which echoes our good old days....the dramas with the wonderous practise sessions wich actually never happened but always gave the excuse to bunk classes, the tv show when we rocked the school, the class programes, the excursions when we sang and danced ourself in to merry, those campfires,the truth or dare games ,the basket ball sessions and the wild idea of playing volleyball from class( of course we were punished!!!but still v dared to! ), the interbhavans nights and all those free periods when we made the best of best times.....perhaps i was one of the luckiest to have such wonderous pack of people in to ma life with whom i explored, enjoyed, shared, fought, played and ofcourse studied(:P) and made a heaven of those 14 years.......i still remember the last day when the school bus left the corner and i had ma last glimse of ma school as a bhavinite and then the tears that swelled up definetly told me never again i am going to feel the magic of ma school air and the live moments shall now be still but i know forever they shall live in my memories as nothing can ever possibly replace those...as those where the days when we lived to the full!!...miss u bhavans...and of course all ma idiotic friends...without u guys am never the same........:( :)
when mind pleads to stay they just fly..........
may be my everlasting desire to be back in them, to run again through their vibes is making me go down the memory lane....as i travel through time with the sweet-bitter events flashing past me ,deep within a longing to feel them again rises ,the desire is so strong so is the pain that they have forever gone away from me...and all i have is their imprints pressed down in to ma heart...........
14 years of ma lyf in bhavans , ma school and memories worth a lifetime.......
years ago when i strolled in to ma school i never got the hints that ma heaven was laying there..the place which taught me more than what lay in books.....it opened for me a world of ma own..i grabbed the brats who shared ma views , who had the same wild thread around and slowly we got bonded stronger than the feviquick one and rose to the best of best friends...ma most prized acquisition ever....and how right is it with friends even the dullest part of days gets all the hues..tracking down in to those old classrooms which echoes our good old days....the dramas with the wonderous practise sessions wich actually never happened but always gave the excuse to bunk classes, the tv show when we rocked the school, the class programes, the excursions when we sang and danced ourself in to merry, those campfires,the truth or dare games ,the basket ball sessions and the wild idea of playing volleyball from class( of course we were punished!!!but still v dared to! ), the interbhavans nights and all those free periods when we made the best of best times.....perhaps i was one of the luckiest to have such wonderous pack of people in to ma life with whom i explored, enjoyed, shared, fought, played and ofcourse studied(:P) and made a heaven of those 14 years.......i still remember the last day when the school bus left the corner and i had ma last glimse of ma school as a bhavinite and then the tears that swelled up definetly told me never again i am going to feel the magic of ma school air and the live moments shall now be still but i know forever they shall live in my memories as nothing can ever possibly replace those...as those where the days when we lived to the full!!...miss u bhavans...and of course all ma idiotic friends...without u guys am never the same........:( :)
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