Only a peaceful mind can open up, destined to be an RMHScian is always a crown for me. Recently when I happened to travel during a early morning on the empty roads of my school, I glimpsed on my school, It made me to think about the bond I had with that dwelling mortal before few years.....
I started to Reminiscence from the first day I joined, In the early morning my father picked me to golden rock temple and pushed me into the school, As I entered the classroom I saw so many divine faces with whom am going to share my days, There were two Anglo Indians who was my class teachers, Sorry I can't remember their name, Happily first standard was finished unknowingly…
I entered my second std and still I was too short, who use to stand in the first three numbers during the prayer session which I refurbish for every year and here I was able to remember my class teacher, her name is Mrs.Kowsalya ,Nothing predictable during this year and the days passed unknowingly, In the same way I completed my third std only change is my class teacher is Loius miss.......
Am very much feared of the entry of fourth Std. , since our class teacher is RANI Miss, she use to beats us on the knees of our hand .During these days am very much fond of playing games. In front of my home I have a nice ground where always I use to be playing and the days passed unknowingly, I was not able to recollect anything during my fifth std but at that time my classroom was below the “PAIE” room which was a mortuary before RMHS came to existence...
Then comes the pain Sixth Std heavily loaded with bifurcation of subjects, For the quarterly exam I was not able to clear Maths one and two, It created a problem between my father and mother, To be frank for all my school days I had never studied where as my mother use to study by the process and the days passed unknowingly....
In my seventh STD I won’t forget the first day because after completing our annual leave with the great pleasure to see my friends I rushed in the morning in my bi-cycle at that time on either sides of the road I saw a huge amount of yellow flowers which had fallen from the trees seems to be welcoming us. A beautiful roadway especially during the autumn and rainy season. A picture of it still appears in my eyes and I made my entry. Later we recognize the value of groups, I started to mingle with whom my wavelength matches and we secured rights for our cafeterias under the shadows of big trees, At the same time there was a big diversification between boys and girls, Even though we were of opposite poles but the repulsive force was very high and without experiencing the meaning of Co-education the days passed unknowingly…
In eighth STD I was able to see some changes that my friends had started to recognize the importance of studies because everyone had started to count their totals and compared it with others but still I was the same, who always wish to play cricket and my surroundings encouraged me a lot in playing cricket. But my parents never liked my area friends and always keeps on scolding me for playing games, Whereas for me winning in each and every game is like a Olympic gold medal given to me and my days passed unknowingly.
In Ninth STD I found Some Precious friend’s Nandha Kumar, Arivalgan, Bala Subramanian, Sajan etc, I found myself to be so comfortable with Nanda Kumar a fantastic sportsman. I always love his effort in winning the games .In sometimes within us we had our own shortfalls but we had a healthy relation ,Here I Should say some words about Vasantha Miss for her remarkable effort to make us understand Maths was an exemplary for others, which had secured a unique name for her and the days passed unknowingly…..
The final showers of my High School life ,Yes its tenth std and none of us knows after this year the entire dimension of our life will get changed .For the first day they classified the top rankers and average rankers, the rule was top rankers in section-A and average rankers in Section-B and am proud to say that I belong to section-B because all our class sessions are filled with lot of humors, One Himalayan happiness for me is am the topper among the boys of section –B and it was the first time my rank column of my report card has a single digit value . Here I wish to reserve some words about the sports day. That was the first Sports day I was there for the ceremony of winners, I enjoyed the day for the maximum ,Still a picture like that is very rare to be cached ,Here I wish to say few words about my tenth class teacher Malikha miss because she suffers a lot for all the misbehavior's of section B. But her tolerance level was very high and a worthy to be followed by others and she is very few of the respectable teachers in my life ......
This was a small recollection from my hard disk and in this fun filled journey I had my own silly fights with my friends but now it doesn’t matters and I don’t want those pictures to be high lighten .With these beautiful memories filled in my soul I finished my high school days and those were the days authoring my life, which passed me unknowingly…..
