Someone’s past, someone else’s present. People are different but they are almost the same. Those tears mean the same, that hurt is the same; it’s the same old shit.
Things still hurt, people still exist; misunderstandings have no solutions it seems.
I know I am fine as soon as I start talking, but it all comes out when I start talking.
I still remember that last hug,
I still remember that last smile,
Just never knew they were the last.
I still live by that music,
I still live by those songs that are only in my head now,
Just never knew that they were the only ones.
I still care about you,
I still wanna know where you are,
Just don’t know whether you appreciate it anymore or not.
I still somewhere hope for things to get better,
I still someday want to meet you,
Just don’t know if it is all too unreal.
Today I don’t even know if you’ll understand that I am writing about you or not, but I would like you to know that I still think that you’re one of the nicest people I ever met.
I know where I want to see you one day, so don’t you ever give up on those dreams. Maybe you won’t see me then, but I’ll keep an eye.
I still care about your existence, you bugger!
Miss you...
...You tried to fill some emptiness
till all you had spilled over,
Now everything’s so far away
that you don’t know where you are.
When all that you wanted
and all that you had
don't seem so much
for you to hold on to
for you to belong to...
- Jet
:)
Spent Prep playing here. And somehow I enjoyed being around those Ashoka trees more than on the swings n all. I was 5 years old then. Phew!!
This is a corridor in the Junior School. The first room here on the right was my 2nd standard classroom.
These are the entrance steps to the Middle School (5th to 7th std). I was a prefect then too, and used to be on duty here often.
I found an old room where the furniture that was used in initial years was lying. And incidentally this was also the room that used to be 8D when I was in VIIIth. One of the most memorable years of my entire school life.
That's Mr Frank Anthony, the school's founder. He was a member of the Parliament when it was first formed. 
Of course, the field. Never ran around it as much as I made kids who misbehaved do it. Chudail prefect in senior school! :P
This is the main assembly platform for the senior school. Took my House Captain oath here, and did some singing too. :P
This is an open auditorium/ basketball court that was built sometime when I was in 10th. Our formal farewell happened here. All the crying with "I believe I can fly" too. 
That's our main hall on the left. The one where I debated a lot with shaky legs. And the open area is where the junior school had its morning assembly. I was here in a different line every morning for four years.
Spent 13 years in and around this building.
