Friday, 30 September 2016







I miss those school days where i spent 10 years of my life. Those days i cannot forget in my lifetime . Those were the best moments of my life.

Journey of my school life started in Bal Bharati Vidhyamandir. The first day of my school when my father left me their. It was very difficult for me to leave my fathers hand .....
I cried and cried but my father did not listen to me and gave my hand to the stranger .She pampared me . I was confused, who was she ?  
Than i got answer that she was my teacher .She was so loving and caring.She helped me to make friends .She thought me the respect and the knowledge of life .

first day of school








some of the events of my life have left a great impression in my memory. some are sweet while some are not so. but one of the precious of them is my first day at school

The journey of my school life started in mushtifund high school. my first day at school is a day i will never forget. i went to school for the first time when i was only seven years old but i can recollect all the happenings on that day. being child, fear of being away far from home so many hours. As my parents first only had told me about the school life and teachers, hence tears rolled down my cheeks. As first only i was afraid of going to school in fear and anxiety, but i had to go. i went in classroom and sat alone. the teacher came in class and told me to come near. i went and she told me to seat with other student, i thought she would shout at me but she was nice. i became friend with others, we played games and shared lunchbox with each other as it was really enjoyable day.

Thursday, 29 September 2016

first day of school

let me go back to those golden memories of my life when I was a school girl. for  me those memories of school are precious. there  are some unforgettable experience in schooldays it might be good or bad. we all have such memories locked into our heart.

journey of my school life started in Hedgewar school
let me share a memory of first day of school. I was small five years kid when I entered a school my mom had come to drop me. on 1st day. being a child  childhood fears was going away from parents same way I felt  I thought leaving mom's hand while entering school premises I will never able to meet my mom again because school premises was full of strangers and every child was crying because all parents were leaving their child. my brother had already told stories about school and teachers.so I was first only afraid of going to school because of teachers but what I can do no other option I was having I went crying in classroom then teacher came in class I thought she will shout and beat me up but it was opposite of what I thought and what my brother had told. she was kind she was behaving like we had meet before also I could see my mother in her. being a first day of school we had enjoyed a lot.