Remembering nicknames, mannerisms, accents and just having fun...
In the process of growing up, we learn so much from each other that we don't even realise how much they have affected us... consciously and subconsciously....
Years later when we meet again, we smile, we laugh, we share and compliment freely.... on the same things we had been a snob about earlier...
We move away in different directions, each finding a path of his own.... yet somewhere connected with that common bond we had with each other.... of those school punishments.... teachers with weird accents... injuries and victories.... shared lunch boxes and petty fights...
Long after when we have realised that those trophies and medals that we fought for are nothing in the cruel grown up world.... we yearn for those cherished moments of mass bunks, rain dances, chits and notes passed during lectures....
Those inconsequential moments that bonded us with each other for life.... those innocent little moments of life..... when all you had to do was rise and shine.... and take each glowing day in your stride... not thinking about what lay ahead....
Well growing up is difficult.... but the new technologies of virtual world are reducing distances between people.... and these small little happy musings are a result of that.... bringing me closer to my friends back again.... and showing that the grown up world is not so difficult after all.... only if you have your dear ones nearby.... if not physically then virtually....
Dedicated to all my dear friends...............
In the process of growing up, we learn so much from each other that we don't even realise how much they have affected us... consciously and subconsciously....
Years later when we meet again, we smile, we laugh, we share and compliment freely.... on the same things we had been a snob about earlier...
We move away in different directions, each finding a path of his own.... yet somewhere connected with that common bond we had with each other.... of those school punishments.... teachers with weird accents... injuries and victories.... shared lunch boxes and petty fights...
Long after when we have realised that those trophies and medals that we fought for are nothing in the cruel grown up world.... we yearn for those cherished moments of mass bunks, rain dances, chits and notes passed during lectures....
Those inconsequential moments that bonded us with each other for life.... those innocent little moments of life..... when all you had to do was rise and shine.... and take each glowing day in your stride... not thinking about what lay ahead....
Well growing up is difficult.... but the new technologies of virtual world are reducing distances between people.... and these small little happy musings are a result of that.... bringing me closer to my friends back again.... and showing that the grown up world is not so difficult after all.... only if you have your dear ones nearby.... if not physically then virtually....
Dedicated to all my dear friends...............
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