Farewell

Now with farewell day coming around the corner I got this mail and thought it would suit the situation very well.
Gone are the days of Sports Day and the annual School Day and the one-month long preparations for them.
Gone are the days of the stressful Quarterly, Half Yearly and Annual Exams and the most enjoyed holidays after them!
Gone are the days of tenth and twelfth standards, when we spent almost the whole year writing revision tests!
Gone are the days when we used to talk for hours with our friends!
Now we don't have time to say a `Hi'!
Gone are the days when we played games on the road!
Now we code on the road with laptop!
Gone are the days when we saw stars shining at Night!
Now we see stars when our code doesn't work!
Gone are the days when we sat to chat with Friends on grounds!
Now we chat in chat rooms.....!
Gone are the days where we studied just to pass!
Now we study to save our job!
Gone are the days where we had no money in our pockets and still fun filled on our hearts!!
Now we have the ATM as well as credit card but with an empty heart!!
Gone are the days where we shouted on the road!
Now we don't shout even at home.
Gone are the days where we got lectures from all!
Now we give lectures to all... like the one I'm doing now....!!
Gone are the days but not the memories, which will be lingering in our hearts for ever and ever and ever and ever and ever .....

We learnt,
We enjoyed,
We played,
We won,
We lost,
We laughed,
We cried,
We fought,
We thought.
With so much fun in them, so many friends,
So much experience, all this and more!

Gone are the Days.... But still there are lot more Days to come in our Life!!

NO MATTER HOW BUSY YOU ARE,

DONT FORGET TO

LIVE THE LIFE WITH ALL YOU LOVE

LIFE STILL EXISTS.....

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Serendipity said…
good one da:) so true:)
11:13 AM
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