This isn't about University Crushes which are normal and everyone has got one girl they would die for :). This a story of a innocent boy having a crush on a sweet cute girl. And as we all know No.One is innocent at college/university, so back to school days. :)
What follows is a dream, rather a blur memory stored in some back part of my brain. Whenever I recall my school life I always enjoy the following moments.
The story is of the academic year 2000-2001. Only a couple of years since I shifted to Gandhingar, Gujarat. I hadn't made many friends but still was enjoying the school life.
The first day at school after a long summer vacation seems to be the most exciting one. A new bag, new water bottle, a new uniform nicely ironed, the crispy collar around which a nice bow tie had been tied, in the hanging on the shoulders would be notebooks labeled as per subjects and all wrapped in a brown cover which is hardly seen in colleges.
Then the excitement of meeting the friends after almost one and a half month. Flaunting the new haircut and the wrist watch which you got as a birthday present. I'm one of those (un)fortunate guys who have their birthdays in summer vacation. I never had a chance to celebrate it with my school friends.
In the morning Dad dropped me at the school gate and I ran towards the school building as it was almost 7:05 and those khadoos volunteers won't allow me to enter the building if the prayer starts. I ran fast and got in. It felt like I won the 100m sprint with those volunteers :) :)
I was looking for my new class and my new class teacher. Then I got a glimpse of my then good friend Gaurang Soni (I don't hear from him much now though.). Finally got my class and my old classmates. It was then when I felt, that really I was in V standard(grade). All my buddies were there at the last benches and and so joined them at the back.
The prayer started, followed by the pledge, today's thought, headlines, and at last National Anthem. After all ended the late comers started to enter in the class asking for the permission from our new class teacher Mrs (Ops I forgot her name. never mind ) the whole class was busy talking about their cool summer vacation. I was too discussing things along with staring all the late comers with a feeling of pride of getting to school on time.
Suddenly I noticed a girl entering the class.She had a nice black colored bag nicely being carried on her shoulders. Also, she had the same green colored MILTON water bottle which I had, but mine was smaller than hers. She wasn't in the usual school uniform, she was wearing some colorful dress which made her look different from others and that was exactly what caught my eye.
She asked for the permission, entered the class and sat on the second bench, almost 5 to 6 benches ahead of in the adjacent row.
Then something strange happened which hasn't been repeated till now in my life, I got up from my seat, took my bag and went upto the second bench and accompanied her on the second bench.
After that I don't have any memories, maybe they faded away for a reason. I can't recall the name or her face (her face is kind off blurred in my little mind which I can't make out who was she ) but yup that black bag still hangs out in front of my eyes whenever I remember this incidence.
I know I was too young to be impressed by a girl do such a thing but don't know what was it that made me join her on the second bench.
Sometime I try finding loop holes in this faint memory of mine and I even succeed in finding some but don't know why my heart doesn't accept those.
One of the explanation which I thought would be an appropriate to mention which could be the cause
"I was more of impressed by the bag and bottle which she carried rather than the girl "
At last a request from my side if u like this then
What follows is a dream, rather a blur memory stored in some back part of my brain. Whenever I recall my school life I always enjoy the following moments.
The story is of the academic year 2000-2001. Only a couple of years since I shifted to Gandhingar, Gujarat. I hadn't made many friends but still was enjoying the school life.
The first day at school after a long summer vacation seems to be the most exciting one. A new bag, new water bottle, a new uniform nicely ironed, the crispy collar around which a nice bow tie had been tied, in the hanging on the shoulders would be notebooks labeled as per subjects and all wrapped in a brown cover which is hardly seen in colleges.
In the morning Dad dropped me at the school gate and I ran towards the school building as it was almost 7:05 and those khadoos volunteers won't allow me to enter the building if the prayer starts. I ran fast and got in. It felt like I won the 100m sprint with those volunteers :) :)
The prayer started, followed by the pledge, today's thought, headlines, and at last National Anthem. After all ended the late comers started to enter in the class asking for the permission from our new class teacher Mrs (Ops I forgot her name. never mind ) the whole class was busy talking about their cool summer vacation. I was too discussing things along with staring all the late comers with a feeling of pride of getting to school on time.Suddenly I noticed a girl entering the class.She had a nice black colored bag nicely being carried on her shoulders. Also, she had the same green colored MILTON water bottle which I had, but mine was smaller than hers. She wasn't in the usual school uniform, she was wearing some colorful dress which made her look different from others and that was exactly what caught my eye.
She asked for the permission, entered the class and sat on the second bench, almost 5 to 6 benches ahead of in the adjacent row.
Then something strange happened which hasn't been repeated till now in my life, I got up from my seat, took my bag and went upto the second bench and accompanied her on the second bench.
I know I was too young to be impressed by a girl do such a thing but don't know what was it that made me join her on the second bench.
Sometime I try finding loop holes in this faint memory of mine and I even succeed in finding some but don't know why my heart doesn't accept those.
One of the explanation which I thought would be an appropriate to mention which could be the cause
"I was more of impressed by the bag and bottle which she carried rather than the girl "
At last a request from my side if u like this then
