13 years! From the day I'd barely started lisping words from my mouth, till the day I was clad gracefully in a saree, I've been in AECS-1. As the head-girl, I was supposed to speak on the farewell day. As soon as I scribbled the first word on the blank sheet, tears glided down my cheeks, making the paper moist. Tearing it off, I began typing afresh in the computer...
Good morning one and all!
Respected principal mam, vice principal sir, headmaster sir, beloved teachers
and all my dearest friends! Ahh! Shoot! This is probably the last time I am saying
these words standing on this stage! It makes me utterly nostalgic.. Anyways, I feel very glad to have been
given this opportunity to speak a few words on behalf of the whole 2014 batch!
So, I would like to briefly narrate our entire journey, our own stages of
metamorphosis! We were slash are a really naughty batch. Starting from prep,
where we wrote all our B’s and D’s the wrong way, till junior college, where we
solve brainstorming equations, nothing has changed at all. We started out as
little kids, crying our heads off yelling “I don’t want to go to school!” and
now..look how time has brought us to the stage where we don’t feel like leaving
it at all.
It feels like it was just
yesterday when we were being scolded for losing our pencils, sharpeners and
erasers. When abha mam n nirmala mam taught us ka, kha, ga..whenkondra mam
taught us how to count, and minakshi mam taught us to add.. 4 in mind 2 in hand
4-5-6!! So I would like to salute all our primary teachers who worked soo hard to fit stuff into our rock minds. Rock minds
indeed. Since most of us still carelessly scribble 3+2=6 sometimes! Wonder how reddy sir deals
with that now! Then, nextly, came the secondary stage.. We were grown up and we
felt big indeed. It was time we got exposed to the social and scientific world
waiting for our contribution. Not only did our teachers teach us lessons from
the textbook, but they also inculcated values within us, and taught us what’s
right and what’s wrong. We can never forget
Ramchandran sir’s cheerful humor, sridevi mam’s stern yet encouraging
words, the amazing stories yadav madam narrated, the love and affection
pandaley mam showered upon us,dharmadhikari
sir’s dedication,poonambhatt mam’s soft and sweet words, the fascinating
facts rajalakshmi mam shared with us and her eagerness in spreading knowledge,
dale madam’s valuable support, wadhone mam’s enthusisam and kanappan sir’s
amusing style .. All of them played a major role in building the base of our
education, making us ready for the battle we were going
to face.. JUNIOR COLLEGE, ladies and gentlemen! Geared off with the guidance
from excellent teachers we began our
ultimate battle of education. Every
concept they teach is crystal clear and I am sure we all are very relieved
knowing that we made the right choice coming here. Even though we failed at the
first attempt, they never let us give up and boosted our confidence in every
way possible. Also Vice principal sir and headmaster sir, we thank you very
much for having so much faith in us, trusting that we have the potential to reach
phenomenal heights. And last but not the least principal mam, along with us,
these are your last days at this school as well, so I would like to thank you
for being so open with all of us, giving us loads of opportunities to express
our wishes, making these two years of us
extremely eventful .
This school has gifted all of us
with the most dependable friends, and tons of lovely memories we can cling on
to till the end of our lives. This is where I was born, my Alma mater. No
matter where I go, my umbilical cord will still be attached to this school
because it has made me who I am today. We promise to achieve great success in
life making this school and our teachers proud.
And studying under this roof , has always given us the confidence that (This is where I started singing) “
ham honge kamiyaab,,hum honge kamiyaab ek din.. oho mann mein hai vishwas,
pura hai vishwas, ham honge kamyaab ek din! Thank you so much..
I don't know whether it was the applause or the smiling faces of my teachers, my voice shook due to the tears I was trying to hold at the last line... And only few days are gonna change my "school girl" status..no more double braids, no more grey, no more badges to pin up..
Geetu excellent one. Great work. Keep it up
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