Antha naal nyabagam....

Vankkam makkals , this is me SR writing.. sorry! sorry! Trying to write a blog.

“Andha naal nyabagam”- this is neither a story nor a novel… This is just like running into our good old memories.. The memories that melt our eyes.. The memories that make our cheeks red… The memories that still look colourful and pleasant.. Yes,our school memories.

Let us get into it. 

Our school is neither gigantic nor beautiful by appearance. But for us it is heaven. A three-storeyed building with its windows facing the beautiful western ghats….. The morning sun kissing you…. And the chill breeze…. This moment will make you feel as if Harris is on guitars behind you.

It was a new day, new class, new start.All my buddies had reached the classes a bit early, and I, the most favorite one entered into the class, which had a perfect hill view location. Though I had dimples in my cheeks and smile on my lips, I entered with a small fear about our new class teacher. Since it was a new day, teachers didn't come earlier as usual. I sat in the last bench seat that was already reserved for me by my machans. Yes,I am a backbencher.

We were interestingly sharing our holiday experiences.. Our class was the noisiest class in the whole campus. Hope you can imagine how noisy it would be. Then, it was time for our class leader ,"NOODLES MANDA" of our gang, to take responsibility in holding us calm.

Our class was a quite different one. While the entire school had certain rules to follow, we had our own . You may think that we should have been the worst students in the school. If you think so,then its time to proudly reveal that we were the best class award winners.

Our gang is an unique one. We always used to stay in the corridors and auditorium, neither for punishment nor for performances,but just to bunk classes in the name of volunteering. All functions in our school used to be under our control, Yes, functions often take place in our school. Though we did it for fun, gave our best with full passion. This raised the fame SR in the school. Yes, I am the organizer for all those events.

Interesting events, Attending classes, corridor talks ,more and more fun moved our days….

But nature never wants spring all times….

Yes we too had some bad times…. 

And many fun events which gave us beautiful shades of happiness… Let us see all those in the upcoming blogs. Until that keep singing “Ooho Ooho.... Adhu

enga raja kaalam..... ooho ooho…….”

One life. Keep loving. Will meet you all soon...