The School Uniform.
Its gathering dust and fungi.
I miss the sexy blue pin-stripe dress. The dove embroidered on the pocket along with the motto 'Courage to Know.'
The retro look in every single student of SPHS in that uniform. Ooh.!
I truly miss my school a lot. My school had a lot to offer me. 15 long years i spent here. 15 splendid years. White dress. Then the pin stripes. All along the school uniform played a great role in my school life.
Now, as i stare at my uniform, inkified with farewell messages of friends, i feel myself being engulfed by a cloud of memories, making me sad, making me cherish those days which are now black & white, making me feel nostalgic , making me crave to sit on the 8th bench left row beside the window with my friends, ONE MORE TIME... JUST ONE MORE Time...........!!!!!!!!
I love this second home a lot. I miss this second home of mine a lot. The same old fishy smell of fish fries from the canteen still tears at my entrails.
I love South Point School. The place which makes me feel like i'm reborn. !!
People say 'Charity begins at home.' I say 'Charity begins at South point.' Because its my home too.
Had this been written on a paper, it would have been damp by now.
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