my good old school days

was just thinking about my good old school days :(
really missing those now and moreover it's hard to get back to those innocent days .now ppl are runnning around in and out of frustration behind jargons like "deadline,goals,norms,meeting,money" and on ..... that's life and somehow we have to accept it.my association with sabarigiri goes back to early 1993 where i pitched in to that campus holding my "amma's"(momy) hand. dad was still not happy with my performance overall( after all i heard people saying , i was very naughty). i had some good friends through out right from 3rd standard till tenth. prominent one's from the list are sandeep,jiji,anoop,srejeesh,anu,liju and on and on... everyone are well settled now and fighting hard to meet there norms and goals, so as my case , thanks for sabarigiri for their brilliant coaching and mentoring.
the good part of our batch is we simply keep in good touch and keeps meeting once in every year,which initially started with 5 members and now we are proud to say that the head count keeps increasing each year ( after all every one are getting married back to back ) ^^:)^^ we almost touched 16 now...

oops,forgot to wish anoop for his marriage and his run away bride :) [26/03/2006]
"All the very best anoop & bindhu,may god bless u both"

one think which i took back from those days >>> "we really don't appreciate one's presence or finds how good he/she is when they are around, but does rec·og·nize their value and miss them when they are not in reach" .i am sure that all the readers back me up on this .among the so called "teachers" in sabarigiri, the one's in my favorite list are sreedevi mam(maths),principal(no_name),devaki mam(malayalam).out principal was very strict and and good left-hander. the kind of off/on drives he plays on our body for each silly mistakes still reminds me of the nightmare'z i had those days. but frankly none of his plans worked out well with our batch.

Eg: One fine day ,there was an announcement from our principal saying everyone should only speak english during school hours and he was very much strict when it comes to imposing rules.he ientified one member from each class to monitor whether rule is followed. and this time fate smiled at me. i was identified for the same role in my class. i was successful in forcing my friends to omit english, hoping that there will be a paradigm shift from malayalam to english, but after one week, i myself started off with "malayalam" the moment i pitched in to the class room ,and our principal overheard me .then there was a big lathi charge in front of all. the whole day in class and on my way back, i was cursing him..... but i never realised that i was getting closer to him. and when i went through what he wrote about me in my autograph,tears dropped from my eyes and i couldn't help myself from controlling my emotions. then i realised that i was one of his best students. this is how life is ?

anyways i made up my mind to drop in to my school and to meet my principal.and if he allowme, i would like to sit in the same place where i used to sit in my 10th(10th-B section second last seat from right ) alteast for a minute.hoping that sandeep and jiji will join me .this is something great which u can't express by saying nor by keying in here.

that special was my school and the people there for me!!!