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reached my class. My new classmates were shouting at the top of their voices. Too noisy a class! I cried and cried, thinking about my old school and friends, and thus I kept a swollen grave face the whole day long. I was admitted in KG - Il and I was a little shy. No one talked to me, so I was left all alone. The year 2008, passed by soon and I jumped to class - 1. New teachers, New class - my God lour joy knew no bounds. The "GAMES" period was the most fascinating one-two days "games' in a week and that too each of 40 minutes. Everyday during the recess, we would run to the canteen for those "GUPCHUPS". In those days "exams" meant nothing to us. Our parents were more tensed than we were. We maintained neat and tidy uniforms: our shoes were polished neatly, our hair-bands appeared to be like a crown on our foreheads. Those days were really memorable. CONVE Now, that we have grown up, we have become more sensitive taking up more challenges. The transition from the class monitor to the school pupil leader has been the most memorable moment of my life. At present I shoulder up all the responsibilities of the school as a student. Those silly fights, those big gang of friends, those days of togetherness a just the things which often make me nostalgic whenever I remember. And no will be passing out from the school and I really affirm that "SCHOOL LIFE IS T BEST AND IS NO LESS THAN A PARADISE."​

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cried, thinking about my old school and friends, and thus I kept a swollen grave face the whole day long. I was ...