"Time flows by , as a narrow stream teeming with water"
No great person had the honour of ratifying these words but for me.
This so called communication is my very first for the new glowing yer or otherwise. Technically its characterizes my last communion upto March because after the pressure of Boards sets in there is not much that the mind shall focus upon apart from the growing tremulous fear of failure.
Apart from all this exaggerated speech about failure and pressure , Let us endeavor to make this communique more meaningful as for my part.
Retribution is rampant in air inflaming young minds in order to overthrow all else. Everyone wants the IMPERIAL TITLE of the school topper although i doubt any but me , Ashwin or Pranava sand any chance in all fathomable limits of calculated statistical probability.
Yet Again i must communicate how these three years have impacted or rather engraved uncheckable inconceivable memories that slander each thought upon my mind.
Ok not to cause a lot of tantrums i will explain breifly - all talks about this being the best yers of my life , so many new friends , exposed talents sounds too cliched even for me.
Is that all that comes to mind upon mention of high skool - "best days" , as if they have rivetted life completly that they may judge and censure parts of their life - insignificant incompetent vapid people .
I for one don't claim all these thoughts unworthy of cognisence , i believe that it is just a phasing phase very different from all aspects in all respects. Yet again i cannot say whether these were the best years because even standard events are subject to scrutiny .
Although it had its own shares of ups and downs , in all totality it can be considered a very significant phase in growth. Yet again i would kno no better.
Tats all i can say maybe uptill next March from where unto my Horrors shall begin to take shape.
Farewell for now.
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