Another date with the past…

“I shot an arrow into the air” , the first few lines of this poem has been engraved in my heart. So much that, those were the lines that came to my mind when I met my friend after 10 years.

Its really hard to forget that poem, I think that was part my primary school English book.

This Sunday was made special by him. He now works in IAF… A feeling of envy was then overwhelmed by a reconciliation with reality.

We met at the Kempagowda Bus station. He had to report back to the unit before it was too late, so had to bid adieu in 30mins.

Not long ago, I had a get-together with my KV Karaikudi classmates. I left that school for KV Madurai after completing my 6th grade. It was amazing to see them again… We spent an entire day debating our adventures. Even, I had a long list!

My best bet to win is:

Once, in my 6th Grade, I had to climb down from my first floor classroom window with the help of water outlet pipes because I didn’t complete an assignment! I only wonder if I could repeat that stunt again!