Summers have been passing for the years.This summer was not new for them. But the Grand Friday came yesterday. When we old school friends met each another. They enlightened the vacant spaces between hearts that has been turned in to deep ditches.
It was an sudden Idea that came in my mind that why should not we all school friends meet again in the same way. Then I created an event and posted it on Facebook group of School that is hosted by me. The Old Friends that were seemed as to be buried somewhere came into the fore. I was quiet amazed. My Idea got mix Response.
Finally The day was yesterday and what happened was impeccable. Now Let yourself to read below….
Clouds have covered the sky with the early morning as they already knew that some innocent hearts are going to meet today. Why to burn their faces by sun rays. They accepted burning of themselves instead of us lovely guys.
Love was there in the wind that was blowing same as breeze blows alongside the shore. Beautiful souls wrapped out in the beautiful outfits reached the school campus. A hidden flute started to play with mute voice inside the hearts and all hearts allowed themselves to dance on that rhythm as soon as we all hugged each other. An invisible ray coming from heaven entered in our body as we touched the feet of our teachers.
Entertainment surpassed the boundaries when we reached in the class. That mutual gossips were recalled where we have left.
Friends didn`t came with bare hands. Entrepreneurship also came with them. Bundled of Progressive ideas for future in various fields also came in the light.
A healthy talk with old friends generates energy and gives you the capability of fighting even with the worst devil. But there was some more thing for nourishment. “kachauries” with “chatani” changed the moment. No one was able to stop their nostrils to become excited due to spicy fragrance of Kachouries. All of us went foody.
Now it was time to talk. Now I must tell that Talking is the only thing we all have mastery on. Leave us alone and never serve us food, We can fill our stomaches only with gossips…..(Lol)hahahahahaha
Now Bonanza was tending towards destination. The leaving phase, when we all need to move on. we cant stop our eyes to swallow that poison of departure. We Recalled the very moment of our splendid farewell party when we were told to go our way freely. We went in different directions in search of some hidden treasure on the guiding of our papa and loved ones.
This phase again came. But this time eyes were filled with drops of nectar due to some new refreshment. We all are quiet optimistic about next Reunion with more buddy crowd.
With Tremendous Love