I think you all have celebrated a farewell party. It makes some emotional and pleasant memories forever. When I attended my first farewell party I was 13 years old. I don't know the meaning of farewell at that time, I think that it was a party, I was very excited about. When I went to the party, I looked very happy but after 1-2 programs, the eyes of some students were moist. My friends and I have spent almost 7-8 years of our life in that school. It seems like we were leaving our family. We have agreed to take admission to the same school. Later I realised our teachers will not be there in another school. Now all our mischievous activities that we have done, will be stayed here. The time we spent here, functions we attended, games we played, punishments we got, all things came in the flashback in my mind and a feeling of sadness engulfed me. As the programme came to an end, the intensity of sadness increased. Now all the programs are over and we have eaten the last meal in that school with our friends and teachers we like and teachers we dislike. We made a WhatsApp group named BFFs, it's sad to say, but few are in touch. Two years have passed but I still miss that farewell day. Now when I remember those days I laugh at my activities that I do in those days. But those days were stress free, without any feeling of hatred and I'd only say that I will never forget those memories. There was a teacher in my school who punished me more than a hundred times. She was Hitler of the school. Students fear her more than the Principal of that school. I miss my school and my old friends so much. 


You are a "Human being" so live all the moments of your life and feel new experiences 😉


Thank you 

Mohammad