So the last year of my school life has come. It already leaves me numb just thinking about it. All the years spent herestudying, having fun, learning things, knowing others, getting emotional, getting excited about all little things are going to miss.
Roaming in the corridors with friends, getting emotional in their emotional times, being happy seeing their happiness, their enemies becoming our enemiesâ€¦ all the stupid childish behavior of my life will be missed. Being anxious before the tests, standing infront of the class, in front of the stage, before exams... all this will be missed. All the teasing of friends, the lectures of teachers, then the consoling of friends, will be missed.
The prayer early in the morning followed by a song, the prayer before leaving the school, the opportunities found for going to canteen, or the lame reasons for getting out of the class will always be remembered!
Now that my final year has come I want to enjoy it to the fullest but then the teachers keep pushing â€śDo your best, donâ€™t waste your yearâ€ť put me in a second thought of studying and to leave the enjoyment back!
But above all I will miss my teachers the most! They have always encouraged me to become a better person, to become a better human being. I will miss the corridors, the canteens, the classes, and the library and not to forget the A/Câ€™s of my school.
Will miss all this...
'JAB TAK HAI JAAN, JAB TAK HAI JAAN!!!'
XII - B