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Anonymous:pages from my dairy

    Sreenath had already captured everybody's imagination, I being the shy kid I was happy as I wasn't in the limelight. Lunch break at AV was so strange all those prayers and stuffs I felt annoyed and no non-veg for lunch added to my misery .Everyone was busy eating their food and suddenly somebody throw water on my head, I turn around just see Sreenath chanting something ,he said it was their ritual and the only thing I could do is to make an understanding face. But Vishnu.k wasn't happy with Sreenath (Sree) ,he argued with Sree and after argument that  water ritual wasn't performed again not in the class.You always have to be careful with names such as Vishnu,Arjun ,Rahul because you have many people so initials are a must. It was my first day and for me it was to soon to make friends as I knew I wont be changing another school as we had settled at Kerala.But they say man proposes and God disposes and so was the.........


I never saw a girl of her kind Never even thought of it one time She was pretty And prettier the next time Her eyes spoke something Which could not,match anything Her lips hummed a song Which was in my heart for long I never saw anyone,as her Even I saw many,on my way She is the one ,said the heart that day She is the dream far away She flows in my heart like a stream She is my  breath ,she is my heart Yes she is a distant dream thz was my pain,which I wish I never gain She is my angel and I am from hell I don't know when I fell Was that the eyes or the innocent smile Life is a terrible race Tired of playing foolish game Tired of making a name weeks rush on and the days go by now I never see my angels face I wish I could explain her why? But never came the tomorrow which could wipe my sorrow the distance between us grows n grows around the corner yet miles away I have an angel ,my friend


        First day at a new school is always a strange thing ,all those new faces around you .It was my sixth grade and I already had changed five schools ,so adjusting wasn't herculean task,the bonus you get for being an armywalas kid!. Every time somebody came to me for introducing himself I felt alienated .My punjabi slang worsened the situation my malayalam was so poor that my new mates laughed at me.I was sitting on the first bench because it was the safest place to be when you are new in a class later you can have your options. Pranav that was the kid sitting right to me Pamal on my left I read those from the cool spider man  name slips the guys had.Every hour when a teacher entered, I had to introduce myself time again.After all these only thing I knew was I wasn't the only one there Sreenath Namboodri was from Dubai .