Wednesday, June 14, 2006

MASTI KI PAATHSHAALA.............

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the other day i jus happened to talk to one of my school friends(10th class mate) and i was kinda reminded abt d old days...u kno olden times...thinking back i was beginning to miss those times ...reviving good n bad things is what life is abt i guess....i had spent 14 yrs of my life in madurai..d best part in my school ...tvs lakshmi ...in a wonderful atmosphere....life was so easy till then,,getting early 6 in d morning n making it to d bus stop with d whole of neighbourhood enjoying their slumber did not restrain me frm loving my school...i still remember seeing d early rays of sun rise frm my class corridor(our classes used to start
early by 7..)...with friends class mates by your side ...chatting till d bell is heard...least of bother in d world (all this was b4 i landed in my 10th..)...fussing over trivial things like...(hey today is double maths,hey miss X is on leave today ..so we've got a period off...mm....then we'll go to d ground..ya ya..sounds nice...we'll continue yesterday's TB match..ok...no change in teams okayy.....with tht set bw our gang...we decide to spend our free Pt in ground...then comes d english miss wanting d free hour...OMG...what a disaster....d girl behind me whispers"we cant let her do this to us..huh..."...d whispers of "this-is-not-fair"...then d class starts pampering her...,,tho one helluva teacher she might be,,,she is a DEAR in situations as this...she couldn't obviously stand d battle..rated 42:1 (huh fat chance !!!)...and thts how d
rest of d day is spent (relishing d idea of extra p.t)....then during lunch itz again one gala time for us.....with d class almost void..there starts d giggling n chatting...some of d boys dere join d conversation ..n it goes on...paused only by d rackle of laughter ,punctuated occasionally by silence by a passing teacher or princy...lunch takes less than 15 mins...n d rest of time patrolling d corriders..a visit to d KT(kannadi toilet...bcoz
of d spic span mirrors tht occupy most area..for it was reserved for d delegates frm tvs who visit d school occasionally...it was a newly built one ...n totally forbidden to students....tho we managed to sneak in just to admire its interiors....i don't want to get into d details...but u kno d sort of one u see in air ports...tissue rolls n hand washes ...)n to some of d labs(it was a long way tho...)...for u see we r all sincere students...and we go to submit records n assignments..(*and thts where d process of SAPONIFICATION begins..)...chatting a bit with d teachers in d lab(d staff room was a part of it..)....n when itz time for d bell...we find our way back to class among d mob of students who raid d main-staircase for
fear of getting late to class with their lunch packs....n when we near our class....u can surely see one teacher rubbing d board or perusing a book...and "excuse me sir"or "please may i come in ma'am"....then we go sit down and a sip of water to refresh our brain-cells occasionally wiping d sweat that invades our "beau visage".....so all set to listen to class...then even b4 d ting of d bell is heard ,,so many anxious eyes set on d dials of titans n quartz's criticising d velocity of time...and T-moment
arrives...tringgg ding dong dong....then d race begin's to reserve a seat in d bus .... ... .. .)....n d much widely xpected part of d day ends there....to be taken over by yet another beautiful one....
huh....tht was how life was,, till then.....
amazing tho it is..to recollect how easy it had been in school....blemishless n pure.....
AN ABSOLUTLY FASCINATING PART OF MY LIFE...ONE THT WAS

FONDLY LOOKED FORWARD TO...ONE THT GAVE MEMORIES I

WOULD ALWAYS CHERISH IN MY LIFE...ONE THT GAVE ME A

REASON TO THANK GOD..ONE THT'S NEVER GOIN TO REPEAT

ITSELF BUT ALWAYS GONNA LINGER IN MY MIND...MA SCHOOL

LIFE..........


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11 comments:

Anonymous said...

U knw, BP, that's true.. we have had some of our best moments in school. but, hey, remember the 9th std class room we had to move during our 10th? though we were cut off from the rest of 10th, we had so much fun there... *nostalgic* But, hey, i'm glad the prefect felt like this or did u happen to forget that teensy vensy fact? :D

Bharathi priyaa Thangamani said...

@srividhya...
ya thts true....nostalgic is d word...n who can forget all d good times..jus din't have enuff space to rite all....

Anonymous said...

oh, this is really a superb one.of course , we will never never forget those memories in our lifetime.hey prefect, u hav done a gud job.i9t stand still in our memory

Bharathi priyaa Thangamani said...

@paduka...
ha ha thnx pads...remember how nice a gala time we had in our tenth...can't forget those times...those anxious moments b4 d xams n d happy faces strolling d corridor after finishing it...commending each othere..("hey enna centemn a??!!!")...wonderful memories.....

Suchi said...

The only skool where u can have such experiences is TVS and TVS only.Ur post makes me so nostalgic...I really feel that I wantt to go back!

Anonymous said...

coolllllllll vocab(ya n e way ur vocab genious)

Anonymous said...

whats the cruise control(starting of masti ki paathshaala) then?

Anonymous said...

nothing new!!! same old story...most of the students might have had the same kind of experience!!! try something different...

peace

Bharathi priyaa Thangamani said...

@anonymous
ya...thts obvious...there's nothin new in my post...de same kind of experiances in skool tht everyone faces....(atleast any other any other normal human being)...but evn these trifles count as more of a sweet memory to each person than as some "same old story"(i hold it close to my heart u see...)

Anonymous said...

U asked the comment!!!and obviously the comment will be from my perspective!!! i dont care from what angle u look at it!!!so.....

Bharathi priyaa Thangamani said...

@anony
Thanks anony..for tht comment...