It was an early winter morning,mum woke me up,earlier than usual,..new shoes n skolbag,getng mor n mor worried as evrysec passed,cz it ws my 1st day at skol,
the smell of moist sand of the winter are still fresh in my mind,the scent of new stitched uniform,n a femiliar ache in my stmch,..cz it ws my 1st day at skol,
my pants wr smal,shivering,with waterbotl in 1 hand n a pencil n odr,standing infront of the gate,feeling lonely, crying,..cz it ws my 1st day at skol,
and NOW nothing seems to hav changed much,jz that i hav grown much,today i step out looking at the same gate,wt d same feeling i had years back,lonely,n tears in my eyes,a flashback of 12 beautiful years i spent here,laufs,n smiles,n cries we had together,moments that i cn nvr frgt,wch i wud cherish everysecond..this is my last day at skol...
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