Hello guys! I wanted to share with you people that finally my school life has come to an end. It’s just a few more days that we will be visiting our school for examinations and we’ve already got our farewell party. Farewell is something which makes you happy but at some point, you’ll realize that the innocent and precious years of your life has already gone. I still remember when arguments were about the topic of who my best friend is. Yes, now I do find it very funny, but at that time it was just a bit less than domestic violence or some other serious issues. Now since I’ve been raised in a boys-school, there were frequent conflict between the seniors and juniors which was ultimately decided by fights. Stealing rasgulla ( sweet for Bengali ) from other's tiffin had become our secret mission, and later for others finding out who the culprit was, became the James Bond mystery to be solved. Somehow those moments which seemed painful and harsh have become memories now. It was s
Unfolding a common engineer's life.