Our mind is a wonderful vechicle to travel without boundaries, I'd love to go on reverse gear to my wonderful days in school.
In my day dreams I always use to walk through the large gate of my old school. As I enter I search for my footprints on the lonely path which might have covered now with dry leaves. I look around and realise this was the place were Smiles were shared, Love was made, Hearts broken and Tears spilled.
While I step in to the lonely old classroom, memories accompany me. On every bench, I see myself along with my friends laughing and murmuring, doing mischieves, telling blunders, cracking jokes.. sharing beautiful moments. Wow! what a great feel...
I still remember those big gang of friends, Boring Uniform, Keeping name for teachers, going to school without doing homeworks, daily punishments..the bang bang and pinches, wonderful P.T/W.E hours (Gossiping Hours), Lunch Breaks...so many hands in single lunch box, sharing lunch, Rocking class parties, Lovely Trips, Group Photos, Horror Exams, Remarkable Marks, Terror Report card, self parent signature, the PTA meetings, the wait for summer holidays, vacation news shared with friends, Annual Days, Final board Exams, FarewelI ..Now I realize ..Years ago "MY HEAVEN WAS HERE".
No matter how much we critisize our school in the beginings..we are surely gonna love it at the end. Its true that we cant go back to our dear young age. But I feel I have enjoyed to the maximum in those days. My school days, i should say "COOL", the no problem days, the Golden days of life.
While concluding, A drop of tear for those friends who made my heaven.
(Dedicated to all my friends in TMS -AbuDhabi)
(Last day i got an opportunity to pass by my old school and I couldnt control my tears as the school has been demolished long before and had been shifted to a new area. The place looked haunted but my memories have no death...Anyways am thankfull to internet,emails and mobile ...that atleast i could keep in touch with my friends..)

ഹാവൂ രക്ഷപെട്ടു !!!.
എന്‍റെ മുതലാളിടെ മൂത്ത മോനും കുടുംബവും അടുത്ത അഴച്ചയെ വരുന്നുള്ളുവത്രേ.

എന്‍റെ ഭഗവതി! നീ കാത്തു. ആ ഫോണ്‍സന്ദേശം കൊച്ചമ്മക്ക്‌ കിട്ടാന്‍ ഇത്തിരി വൈകിയെങ്ങിലത്തെ സ്ഥിതി എന്താ.

ഓ! എനികതോര്കനെ വയ്യ! ഇവര്‍ ഇതിനകം എന്‍റെ ഉടുപെല്ലാം പറിച്ചെടുത്തു, എന്‍റെ മുറിവില്‍ ഉപ്പും കുരുമുളകും മുളകുപൊടിയും തേച്ചു എന്നെ ആരും കൊതിച്ചു പോകുന്ന സുന്ദരിയാകിയേനെ. എന്നിട്ട് ഞാന്‍ ഇപ്പൊ നല്ല തിളച്ച വെളിച്ചെണ്ണയില്‍ കിടന്നു പിടഞ്ഞെനെ.

ഹാവൂ! ആയുസ്സ് ഒരാഴ്ച്ചത്തേക്ക് കൂടി നീട്ടി കിട്ടി. എന്നാലും എന്‍റെ ഭഗവതി! അത് വേണ്ടായിരുന്നു. ഇനിയീ കാത്തിരിപല്ലേ അതിലും അസഹ്യം.
എന്നാണാവോ എനിക്കും എന്‍റെ പിന്ഗാമികള്‍ക്കും ഇതില്‍ നിന്നും ഒരു മോചനം?

Though I spend hours together and think over it,
I dont understand even a bit.
Because the whole thing is so complicated
Neither the begining nor the end is dated
You all must have guessed it,
Though not everything but atleast a bit.
About what iam trying to say
And on which I waste my whole day
What I think is about Life's strange ways
Sometimes it brings joyful and sometimes sad days
Life's ways are not even but always changing
From intense joys to immense sorrows- they keep on ranging
Sometimes there is happiness and sometimes sorrow
You never know what will happen tomorrow
Because Life is ever changing and never the same
Just like swift changes in a game.
Maybe at this moment, happiness on you showers
And maybe its just for few hours
Maybe your 'Today' has brought you sadness
Be brave, your 'Tomorrow' will bring problems less
Remember this Life's important principle
And that is "Always smile and dont look dull"
Then every happiness you shal gain
And your life shall be filled with joy and no pain.

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Abu Dhabi, Abu Dhabi, United Arab Emirates
"Life may not be the Party we hoped for, but while we're here we should Dance."