A considerate flash of many dreams being passed, echoes of the linguistic significance of mumbai apart, what I still retain is nothing but moments of great memories, its eternity, and so today, it’s nostalgia!
I am really very anxious about missing my school days!
Those beautiful days. Yes my school days!
There was a time when all aspirants for SSC, were in the deepest thought of freedom after boards!
So to say, we were all carrying the same wavelength! We could just not see anything beyond holidays!
Today when we are through, what happens to me is this!
Today, when I see myself, I am just speechless, thoughtless and prudent!
I wait for hours for the phone to ring!
Someone with whom I could have a really boy kinda talk!
Some really close friends,
Both by distance and relation!
I wait for those little lame jokes which used to be told to me before everyone and then publicly, given that I acted as a censor.
I miss those rare moments, when even the teacher was a part of the class! Whether it was fun, nonsense or academics!
I miss those cute little breaks, which were obviously heaven, and dare anyone who snatched it away from us!
I miss it, a lot, a lot , a lot!
That was life yaar!
School days were the best days,
No today can bring me back those days,
I am very emotional now,
I should say,
But after penning it all down,
I just dumped nostalgia away ,
Thanks for reading!
Thats me -!-!-!-