I dont remember the last time I missed being in DPS so much. The class near chemistry lab, and the current inflow of the disastrous odour. The pt period, the zero period, the magnificent library, the sports equipment, with my favorite yellow little hockey stick. The tiffins I ate(mine and others included), the teachers I messed with, the tests I flunked, the ones I passed, and the ones I passed with flying colours. The extremely memorable break time spent with Yash Saurab Palash and Utsav. The paperball fights too. The gossips I received at the hands of Swaha Kar and the gifts she got from me. Sitting with Pragya Chauhan and talking and laughing all day long. The birthdays, the days we didnt feel like studying, the day we actually studied, and the ones on which we just promised to study. Too many memories hanging around in one huge building. This place doesnt just remind me of a part of my life, my entire childhood is based here. I grew up to become the man I am today right here. I dont have words right now to explain what I feel. All I can say is, something become a part of our life, others go deeper, and get woven with the very fabric of the experiences and our lives. Big thanks to the creator of this video.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Sep 2014 08:05:08 +0000
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