I actually like browsing like a pisasu in the night when everybody is sleeping. I dont know when this fascination started. It started right from my school days. Those days no PC , so used to watch TV which was in the living room. Ours was a joint family and there was a big hall and a common kitchen and one bedroom where my grandma and yours truly used to sleep, in the ground floor. The first floor had four rooms and every one of the rooms were occupied by my uncles.
And in the night all the rooms would be closed and my grandmother would be sleeping , whereas i would watch TV all alone in the living room. Imagine the size of the house where around 20 people would be living. Even during exams i prefer night study. Evening and night programs ellam paarthuttu athukkapparam utkarnthu padikka arambikkarthu. And in those days corporation water would come only in the night and we have to toil ourselves with the hand pumps. And antha saththathila padikkarathe oru thani anubavam.
Thookkame varamaattengarthu... but kalangarthala enga aathukarar coffee kekkarche mattum antha thookkam appadi sozhatti sozhatti adikkarthu .. Enna pannrathu.

MY SCHOOL

Today went to my school where i wandered, learnt so many things apart from studies. Just thoughts kept on pouring from the moment i stepped in to the school. My God!!!!!!!!!!!!! The whole wing which i studied had vanished and the school ground which would talk about so many fights, crushes and girlie gossips, pains and vains , fear and the celebrations and what not could not be found. I would always boast of our schools prayer and the assembly in the morning. Gosh only the stage is the which is left there with huge buildings. My heart sank like the titanic.



I would rather say and even boast that nobody would have enjoyed their what is called their 'TEENS" like we friends did. Though it was a girls gang, the fun we enjoyed was unlimited. We would just go to school every morning with one adventure which we would like to share with our freinds. Even the whole pathway i.e the route from home to school was like an adventure.



The nicknames which we would keep for the boys were the most annoying ones. the derivation of such nickname was most fascinating.



Though we were the most nottiest gang we kept people at their feet with our marks. people around us and all the studious ones would wonder whether we would be sleeping and moving with our books in hand once we reach home. Man! That was a fantastic life.............



Little did I realise when our teachers said that school life was the best and utilise the most..........



IF I GET ONE MORE CHANCE I WOULD SURE LIKE TO LIVE THE LIFE ONCE AGAIN WITH THE SAME SET OF FRIENDS... ITS A TREASURE FOR ME TO CHERISH ALL ALONG