My school life is most memorable to me. After passing school I never had that type of memories.
If anyone ask me about the memories which I misses most, my answer will be my school life memories. I believe that the time of school life are the priceless gif of anyone’s life.
When I was a kid, that time I thought that it’s better being older, but I was wrong.Becouse kids are innocent but old aren’t. It tells that kids live their life with freedom, older don’t. Always busy.in this life here is no rest, no free time, always in a hurry to catch the next.
But school life is not like that, it is full of enjoyment, full of freedom and so much colorful.
Now I’m a varsity boy with so many responsibilities, goals and plans to build life.
A school boy doesn’t need to worry of all this things. They just have to maintain discipline and have to study well to get the best result.
My school life was so much enjoyable. There was friends, classmates, periodical classes, tiffin hour, punishments and big brothers who helps.
Now everything has changed, my life has become a race, where I’m racing with the other people to get better life and honor. No one is here to punish me if I lose, now nothing is here in this time which will make me feel emotional, which will give me thoughts to think. No teachers are here to teach me lesion, they only gives information. Here no one cares if I fall, no friends have time to west for me which I also haven’t. Freedom flew away.
Though I’m not able to go back to those time of school life, those days gave the priceless memories which will no one can still or copy from me except Allah.
Now I’m going to share some of my school life memories which I remember most and also which makes me cry sometimes, smile some times. So now come to the topic,
The first day of my school was my best memory, I woke up early in the morning probably the time was around 6:30. Got me fresh and got ready to go school. My mother took me there.
My first school was YWCA (Yong Woman Cristian Association).To me that time every move was looked an adventure. I were admitted in kg class, I also didn’t forgot the section name, it was “Zebra”.
There I made my first friend and also the class met. His name was Alive. From that day I understood Friendship.
In second slandered, I was the only kid who has so many friends. At the end of that year, I participated in a competition.
The competition were called “Who Gets Ready First”. I bite all the student and got the first prize. That was the first experience to be a winner.
When I passed second standard, I were transferred to a new school,