Every person has a unique experience and a story to tell about his school life and first day in school, and for that matter, passage through their student life. My story goes something like this. The first day I went to school was `D' day for me.
School life started when I joined the st. Marys convent school, when I was only 4 years old. For me, the school meant play, play, and more play. Instead of sitting in the classroom and learning something, I used to draw irrelevant things on my desks and my text books too…After a yr passed and I was in U.K.G. when we shifted to a shed class situated at an old building. In class I was scared of Shivajee mdm one of my subject teachers because she used to beat us very often. I was so scared and didn't want to go to school anymore. Eventually parents forced me to go school very strictly.
All these years of my school life, I have made many friends and they have helped me a lot in my academics. Many a time I used to fight with my friends. But, then I think that everything is fair in friendship. In my school life I am gifted with excellent class teachers and subject teachers. Especially my principal sister Scolastica, She was very soft spoken and kind hearted lady, she knew how to manage students very nicely. She was very careing and whole of us used to praise her like a god.still I missed her so much.My class mates always help me to cope with my notes whenever I was absent or fell ill. When I was in class six, I was just average in my academics as well as not much in extra curricular activities as I was too shying in nature. Then I put my feet on the 7th step of learning.
Growing and learning had been a great fun. Every year we were taken to different places on our school picnics. I was never able to go on to these excursion tours but I enjoyed every word of the stories told by my friends. When I was in class eight I used to go school by bicycle.. at that times having own bicycle was known to b great thing.Usally I became to late to reach home after my class times .. I liked to roam here and there especially in parks with my class mates….some times playing crickets , as I was very fond of cricket My friends and I played cricket in the school campus after the school got over. At the same time we all used to get lots of scolding from our principal.
Every Saturday we used to have our P.T. drill and frankly speaking, nobody in my class, even me, had ever liked this. As I reached class nine I realised that I should concentrate on my studies as the next year I was going to write my Board exams. And just after two yrs after passing twelth class my school life ended.whenever I recollect all these incidents of school life. I feel very happy and I think in everybody's school life there are many ups and downs that mould one's life. School is a place where all of us learn to care and share. "School" is just not a place, but it is a large dome made up of discipline, knowledge, love and affection. I think in everybody's success, school plays a key role.I'll always remember the good events and laugh, and the hard ones will only give me the strength, power and make me prepared for every hard thing I may face in the future
I can describe my school in "Three S's, they are: Small, Sweet and Simple। My school was the best, is the best and will be the best...!!
अर्ज़ हैं ....
याद आते हैं वो स्कूल के दिन ,
ना जाते थे स्कूल दोस्तों के बिन,
कैसी वो दोस्ती थी ,कैसा था वो प्यार ,
एक दिन जुदाई से डरते थे जब आता था शनिवार ,
चलते चलते पत्थरों मैं मारते थे ठोकर ,
कभी हसते गाते तो कभी चलते थे रोकर ,
कन्धों मैं बेगलिए हाथ मैं बोटेल पानी ,
किसे पता था बचपन की दोस्ती बिचड़ा देगी जवानी ,
याद आते हैं वो स्याही से रंगे हाथ,
क्या दिन थे वो जब करते थे हम लंच साथ ,
छुट्टी की घंटी सुनते ही वो क्लास से भाग केर आना ,
फिर हस्ते हस्ते से मिल जाना ,
काश वो दोस्त आज भी मिल जाते ,
दिन मैं फिर से बचपन के फूल खिल जाते ,
संजय...
School life started when I joined the st. Marys convent school, when I was only 4 years old. For me, the school meant play, play, and more play. Instead of sitting in the classroom and learning something, I used to draw irrelevant things on my desks and my text books too…After a yr passed and I was in U.K.G. when we shifted to a shed class situated at an old building. In class I was scared of Shivajee mdm one of my subject teachers because she used to beat us very often. I was so scared and didn't want to go to school anymore. Eventually parents forced me to go school very strictly.
All these years of my school life, I have made many friends and they have helped me a lot in my academics. Many a time I used to fight with my friends. But, then I think that everything is fair in friendship. In my school life I am gifted with excellent class teachers and subject teachers. Especially my principal sister Scolastica, She was very soft spoken and kind hearted lady, she knew how to manage students very nicely. She was very careing and whole of us used to praise her like a god.still I missed her so much.My class mates always help me to cope with my notes whenever I was absent or fell ill. When I was in class six, I was just average in my academics as well as not much in extra curricular activities as I was too shying in nature. Then I put my feet on the 7th step of learning.
Growing and learning had been a great fun. Every year we were taken to different places on our school picnics. I was never able to go on to these excursion tours but I enjoyed every word of the stories told by my friends. When I was in class eight I used to go school by bicycle.. at that times having own bicycle was known to b great thing.Usally I became to late to reach home after my class times .. I liked to roam here and there especially in parks with my class mates….some times playing crickets , as I was very fond of cricket My friends and I played cricket in the school campus after the school got over. At the same time we all used to get lots of scolding from our principal.
Every Saturday we used to have our P.T. drill and frankly speaking, nobody in my class, even me, had ever liked this. As I reached class nine I realised that I should concentrate on my studies as the next year I was going to write my Board exams. And just after two yrs after passing twelth class my school life ended.whenever I recollect all these incidents of school life. I feel very happy and I think in everybody's school life there are many ups and downs that mould one's life. School is a place where all of us learn to care and share. "School" is just not a place, but it is a large dome made up of discipline, knowledge, love and affection. I think in everybody's success, school plays a key role.I'll always remember the good events and laugh, and the hard ones will only give me the strength, power and make me prepared for every hard thing I may face in the future
I can describe my school in "Three S's, they are: Small, Sweet and Simple। My school was the best, is the best and will be the best...!!
अर्ज़ हैं ....
याद आते हैं वो स्कूल के दिन ,
ना जाते थे स्कूल दोस्तों के बिन,
कैसी वो दोस्ती थी ,कैसा था वो प्यार ,
एक दिन जुदाई से डरते थे जब आता था शनिवार ,
चलते चलते पत्थरों मैं मारते थे ठोकर ,
कभी हसते गाते तो कभी चलते थे रोकर ,
कन्धों मैं बेगलिए हाथ मैं बोटेल पानी ,
किसे पता था बचपन की दोस्ती बिचड़ा देगी जवानी ,
याद आते हैं वो स्याही से रंगे हाथ,
क्या दिन थे वो जब करते थे हम लंच साथ ,
छुट्टी की घंटी सुनते ही वो क्लास से भाग केर आना ,
फिर हस्ते हस्ते से मिल जाना ,
काश वो दोस्त आज भी मिल जाते ,
दिन मैं फिर से बचपन के फूल खिल जाते ,
संजय...
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