Now, we crave for a light laptop and a lighter phone but there was
a time we used to carry our 7kg school bag on the shoulders, all the
way from our home to the school and back again…We literally weren’t
concerned with the timetable, the over-hours and we actually did have
longer hours then than now at college. We had bloody different copies
for class work, home work, practicals and what-not’s and yet every
evening, when mother frowned upon us, we would arrange the books in our
bags nicely enough so that they don’t ruffle up. Hell, I can’t even take
enough care of my clothes or toothpaste now !!There was a time when if
our friends got the first rank in the class, we would all be happy about
it .. and now I am willing to tear time apart to stop that from
happening.That was the time when we would patch up within hours of a
brawl. We would only talk to people we wanted to, and not care a dime
for those we don’t. We needn’t have to talk to them – and both parties
were happy !!There was the time when we would study days and nights –
all alike, wake up early morning, have a bath and then go off to school.
Now, it’s almost completely out of the picture.I still have the
baggage, the huge luggage on my shoulders. But it is no longer full of
those notebooks and textbooks. It holds all the details to all the
unwanted relationships I have had, all the unwanted targets I have grown
to have, all the unwanted obligations and the unwanted tasks … the
college assignsments... college projects. I no longer have those 7kg
pushing my shoulders to the ground .. I have a heavier back pack. It is
heavier than the stuff I need because I am carrying the stuff that I
don’t need too … I am dragging forward with this baggage stopping me to
go forward. Maybe, that is why I need a lighter laptop and a lighter
phone. Maybe that is why I so miss my school bag and the days that have
gone.
#insideme
#insideme
hahahaah so true...
ReplyDeletewritting with a pen was like something pleasurable
pride we use to feel getting some duties from teacher unlike now when we run away for the same
friendship treAT was limited to chocis n lunchbox...still was celebrated in a better way than its done today
with those emotions with innocence n truth in rackksss
ohh yes yes i m missing those school bagss