Things change.yes they surely do!! From class rooms to universities, from teachers to professors, from friends to collegues. But one thing that never changes are these memories. Memories…which will always be etched in my mind.
My mother has taught me one special thing ands that is ‘the only thing that’s permanent…is change.’ How true!!but just by accepting this fact and leaving my nestle of last eight years was not easy.
Saying goodbye to my almamater was impossible. It was here whre the little girl of 9 years became a stubborn teenager and later transformed into a young lady. Thank you!! I know it is not enough and not even acceptable, but as of now I have nothing in my hand. Because u can’t thank those school gates who got u into this paradise. Because u can’t thank those tables and desks who gave u a place in here. Because u can’t thank those blackboards for bearing your childish writings. Because u can’t thank those water points whre u spent hours just to remain away from class. Because u can’t thank the substitution list which gave u joy (sometimes) to know that u get a free class. Because u can’t thank those security gaurds to help u reach ur home wen u miss ur bus. Because u can’t thank ur lab assistants who listened 2 all ur nonsense and still helped u get good marks in practicals. Because u can’t thank ur friends, seniors, juniors to make u wot u r 2day!!! And lastly u can’t thank ur teachers to help u rise n becum successful even wen they r loaded with thousands of problems.
I Arjita Sethi, 98/1033 might jus be n old no. because I have not dun nethn great and today I stand at the gates of my paradise and bid adieu.
Though difficult but the promise dat I will return to make every1 proud of me is helping.
With determination on my mind I depart but along wid a promise that I will return to my home, my paradise, my school. THE ARMY PUBLIC SCHOOL.
