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Saturday, July 10, 2004
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SMILE

S - Sets u free

M - Makes u special

I - Increases ur face value

L - Lifts up ur spirits

E - Erases ur tensions

 So Keep Smiling


Posted at 08:21 pm by pawn
And they said (5)  

Wednesday, July 07, 2004
Love

Love  means a life time of
Caring & Sharing.. Loving & Promising.. Respecting & Trusting . .

8 Lessons in life Learn 2 care
Learn 2 cry
Learn 2 giv
Learn 2 4giv
Learn 2 share
Learn 2 Trust
Learn 2
luv

Posted at 05:32 pm by pawn
And they said (5)  

Gone r the days ........ But not the memories

Surely it brings back those fond memories n funny days we wud have come across.

 

 

Gone are the days ………… but not the memories

 

Gone are the days

When the school reopened in june

And we settled  in our new desks n benches.

 

Gone are the days

When v used 2 Q up in the book depot,

And got our new books n notes.


Gone are the days

When v wanted 2 Sundays n no Mondays, yet

Managed to line up daily for the morning prayers.

 

Gone are the days

We learnt writing with slates n pencils , and progressed

To fountain pens and ball pens and then micro tips.

 

Gone are the days

We began drawing with crayons and evolved to

Color pencils and finally sketch pens.


Gone are the days

We started calculating first with tables and then with

Clarkes tables and advanced to calculators and computers.

 

Gone are the days

When we chased one another in the corridors in the intervals,

And returned to classrooms drenched in sweat.

 

Gone are the days

When we had lunch in classrooms,corridors,

Playgrounds under the trees n even in the cycle sheds.


Gone are the days

When all the colors in the world ,

Decorated the campus on second Saturdays .

 

Gone are the days

When a single P.T. period in the weeks timetable,

Was awaited more eagerly than the monsoons.

 

Gone are the days

When cricket was played with writing pads as bats,

And neckties and socks rolled into balls .

 

Gone are the days

When few played kabadi and co-co in scorching sun,

While others simply played book cricket in the confines of the class room.

 

Gone are the days

Of fights but no conspiracies,

Of competitions but seldom jealousy.

 

Gone are the days

When we used to watch live cricket telecast

In the opposite house in intervals n lunch breaks .

 

Gone are the days

When few rushed at 4:45 to

Conquer window seats in our school bus

 

Gone are the days

While few others had Big Fun “pulippu muttai”

“Gulfi ice” “seeval ice” n “pepsi”! at 4 o clock

 

Gone are the days

Of sports day, and the annual schools 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 the tenth and twelth standards , when we

Spent almost the whole year writing revision tests .

 

Gone are the days

We learnt, we enjoyed, we played ,we won, we lost

We laughed, we cried,we fought,we thought.

 

Gone are the days

With so much fun in them , so many friends,

So much experience , all this n more .

 

Gone are the days

But not the memories , which will be

Lingering in our hearts for ever n ever n ever n

Ever n ever n ever ………


Posted at 02:38 pm by pawn
And they said (7)