Nostalgic Moments...

The euphoric beams of bubbling excitement, that encompasses humans at every instance, down the memory lane, is inimitable and priceless, if for nothing but the pure pleasure of a multitude of emotions overwhelming the heart, overflowing into a stream of reminiscence of those extraordinarily cherished, haunted or seemingly not-so-unique affairs that have moulded our physical, philosophical, psychological and ethical behaviour and characteristics to its present stature.

The memory lane of a majority of commons generally enlists the moments of utmost delight- either proclaimed to every rustic along the way or utilized to rise life to enormous undiscovered heights-and also the unbearable torture-endured with daring courage, with a heart brimfull of bravery and valour or bottled up with audacious ignorance and concealed cowardice- consuming the conscience from the inside.

Of the most cherished moments, rushing in my mind, there have been events, events that will be locked up, hidden and concealed even from my soul and guilt, and on the contrary there have been moments or rather unforgettable pleasures and delights of FRIENDSHIP, SECURITY, BROTHERLY LOVE, CARE, CONCERN, FUN, ENJOYMENT, INNOCENCE and PURITY.I would like to share(if you would like to read) the latter moments of life!If you haven't guessed it already, I am writing this post about HIGHER PRIMARY!!

Ahh those were the days, irreplaceable by any extent of joy.Now I am in high school-a dirty, stinking, a hellish place, in comparision to the grandeur and stumptuousness of the majestic kingdom of the golden world called Primary.

Friendship, the word for life, was defined as the bond between the souls, the connection of minds, love between hearts and the clossness between physical bodies!A warm smile from a friend would make one's day.Friends were friends...not just in name and but for life, not to engulf our happiness but to share our grieves, not for personal causes but for the noble cause of friendship itself!A call from a friend would last for hours on end, speaking of everything, no bar for sensitivity of matters, until the heart had been contented of sharing everything it had camouflaged under the mask of happiness and the mind refreshed with stomach-aching comedy and laughter.The unobstructed freedom of speech between friends of the two genders would strengthen and serve to enforce social mobility and reinforce the morals of the long lost traditions of brotherly love and affection for one and all...unbiased of anything!The occasional fights would in fact strengthen the friendship as the people concerned would delve deeper into the roots of each other's qualities.Ragging between friends was unknown and unheard of, no doubt friends would tease each other...come on why else are friends called friends!Yes, friends would tease, but not for the price of intimacy between them, not when one needed the support of a friend the most, not to laugh at them, not to display themselves superior, not to prove the friend eccentric...just to encourage the ULTIMATE OATH OF FRIENDSHIP, just to say that they will always stay by their friend's side no matter what...even when they themselves are teasing the friend!The most righteous thought "A friend in need is a friend indeed" was the word of the mouth!!And now-in highschool, its a different story altogether to say the least...

Ahh, the rain pours cats and dogs as I immerse myself into the depths of nostalgia.The thunders that accompany the showers remind me of the exceptionally brilliant guides we had in primary-unmatched and unprecedented. Not that the teachers in high school are any the less efficient, just that they don't appeal to our aspirations and desire for affection to the extent of the primary teachers.

Coming to the studies point of view, its a different world altogether.Its kind of like you move into a deserted barren land after travelling through the dense ever-green, impenetrable jungle(well not quite, but still...). Not much of a difference in the curricular activities too, maybe its just the fact that ICSE is cool, no matter at what level!

I, move ahead in the journey of life, ignorant of what the future holds in stall for me, bravely, with a heart full of emotions, and the mind filled with excitement of the unknown.As the rain showers its incessant blessings on me, the thunder and the lightning always present to show me the way, I move on, with this load of the heavy heart, always aware of the fact that no matter where I go, or what I do, I always have the support of my friends, teachers and all the confidants who share a portion of my heart!And as the sun goes does in the crimson passions of rest and relaxation, I get along with life reading adventure stories and haunted books, in the dreaded evening of this day!!