The beautiful persona

Written on 9th aug, 12.30 a.m




Its really dark out on the roads with the monsoons at their brink..(the news channels say so!!)
I an just short of sleep because of a nap in the afternoon. So, thought of just seeing some old pics of mine.It just started off by the old childhood ones and later graduated to the school ones. Just flipping them, i discovered some greeting cards (from school buddies) and a small letter.
The letter was sent by, perhaps, the best guide in the world for me. She was more of a friend,giving cool tips. She is Ms. Mohana, our science teacher. The way she told us "never to take sciences as a career, if you wanna enjoy life" :D
but she was a gem of a person. Being a south indian she could never get my name right even in those three years.. she pronounced it as "yekta"... :)
She had left the school mid session because her husband had been posted to Jammu (Indian Air Force). The letter was to wish us the best for the class 10th board exams, asking us as to 'how were the
beauty queens of the class' :P
and about the 'dance rehearsals' which gave us a mode of 'distraction'..
It was addressed to the whole class but somehow i managed to keep it me...thats the benefit of being a class monitor... ;)
It really makes me feel helpless because time cannot turn back and sad because
we are no longer in touch.


But thats life, to meet and depart.. and i hope to meet her soon.. :)