In the wee hours of the morning, when you are restless and cant go back to sleeping. When you can feel it in pre-dawn air just when the sky is turning to a light share of golden orange, There is a flutter in your stomuch which is an indication that it is that time of the year again when you take a trip down the memory lane to almost 2 decades ago..wen you were studying for your final exam and you knew the holidays were just around the corner- The season for the king of fruits and unlimited supply of lemondes and soda to quench your thirst! It is that time of the year!! Yeah!!
We have a watsapp group with my school gang which has opened doors for 20+ yes worth of super memories...
Its fun to just think about school days...how much fun we had!
The best part of this fun is we are all together again, at least most of us.
Below is one of the messages from the group but it is so true...
"Missing school life" pls must read
Ek hi color ka dress pehen kar hum lagte they kitne achay,
School lagta tha poultry farm aur hum sab murghi k bachay,
Mujhko samaj na aya aj tak teacher ka ye funda,
Hume bana deti thi murgha or khud copy pe deti thi anda.
Jab bachpan tha ,
to jawani ek dream thi
Jab jawan huye ,
to bachpan ek jamaana tha.
jab ghar me rehte the,
aazadi achi lagti thi ..
aaj aazadi he ,fir bhi
ghar jaane ki jaldi rahti hai
kabhi hotel me jana ,
pizza, burger khana pasand tha ..
aaj ghar par aana aur maa
ke hath ka khana pasand hai
School me jinke saath
zagadte the ,
aaj unko hi Internet pe
talashte hai..
khushi kisme hoti hai,
ye pata ab chala hai...
bachpan kya tha,
iska ehsas ab hua hai..
kash badal sakte hum
zindgi k kuch saal ..
kash ji sakte hum,
zindgi fir se ek baar..... fw to all ur friends all over world
Some more awesome stories in the next few blogs coming up. Watch out!!
