This is going to be an extremely small post, because what I’m uploading can’t be expressed in words. It’s just picture based. A picture is worth a thousand words. Pictures can be seen and felt.
Day before yesterday was our school farewell. I’ll be passing out of twelfth soon. This school holds a lot of memories with me.
I don’t have many professionally clicked pictures. All the pictures are clicked using my smartphone.
|This is the stage with which I’ve been able to overcome my stage fright.|
|She’s the one who helped me overcome my stage fright.|
|Oh! I feel as if I’m a child again.|
|Posing a bit is not that bad. Ain’t it?|
|My dearie, Akshit.|
|The small hall where we used to assemble as little children for prayers.|
|The school library I’ll be nostalgic about.|
|Paras is the second most decent and polite student of the class. First being me. But he helped me a lot in academics which I really appreciate.|
|Shiv Jindal, one more of my friends. We always talk crap, starting from us yelling each other about hairstyles yada yada yada.|
|The sweetest teacher of the school.|
|Our school librarian ma’am. She motivated me to read more books by telling me about names of more titles.|