Remembering the mesmerising days of our school life sometimes forces me to shed a tear.
Specially being a socialite and irregular college goer, Reminiscent thoughts of buying Idlee from Anna or playing violin in chapel, taking a walk with the various "mamis" or being the most irresponsible character with the badge of a prefect; everything concocts in the grooves of my grey matter. They say you never get a second chance in life, if by god's grace you do, Dont forget the Best days of your lives (unless ofcourse you an amnesia patient) .
Tuesday, November 18, 2008
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