Tuesday, 17 November 2009

ChaPteR V : KABHI ALVIDA NA KEHNA

As we told before..this is the last chapter of this book.But don't get disheartened..on readers' demand(:-p ?!!)..we've decided to proceed with random articles..

So..what was I saying..it's now the senior most year in a secondary school,class X....after all the joys and sorrows...tears and smiles together...it's now time to say the final 'goodbye'. Hence,we was never ready to miss any chance that come our way to taste the ultimate funs in those remaining days.

Anyways..the countdown began...As we were busy collecting good memories with friends through group-picnics,get-together,
khatta-mitha gossips..and many more, we skipped the very little chances we got to study.So, as a very obvious reult, our 'Progress Report' carried no positive signs of our progress. Instead, the sudden fall in the marks shocked everyone including us..and of course we were scolded badly.. But..the most amazing thing about this incident is that,we,the $oUl SisTeRs miracle-ly scored exactly the same in both the exams (maybe it's bcoz of our strong bond.. :-D..and really..we never ever copied of each other..by god..!!)

In class X..we were taken to Victoria Memorial and Town Hall..two of the heritage sites in kolkata....for an educational tour..but as usual we keep our cRaZiness go on... we now remember the "chaat" picnic in the bus..with all the mess we did..... Birla Planetarium was also one of our destination and definitely the best one for our would-be astronaut,Poulami...and our name followed by the echo-s became the most popular activity in the hall(all the credits of this invention goes to our group !)...and many more we can't remember now exactly...

Anyways...among all these masties...a lot of hurdle came this time which every second teenage girl faces..but fortunately..we were strong enough to overcome all those and march forward humming the tune of friendship...By this time..we realised that...yeah..we are now well grown-ups...and our level and topic of talking and teasing changed.......................
............(..oh..don't ask us..u must know what I'm talking about)

But at last...we had to face it.! There was a 'farewell and wishing good-luck' function organised for us by our junior school-sisters and of course teachers. Actually,we all were so busy accepting the gifts and the good wishes that day, we could hardly get any scope to let our tears free..they dried up in our eyes and the warm goodbye-session brought a million-dollar smile in our faces with a drop in our eyes..We actually felt the pain after a few days....When even the phone-calls,cards and thousands of SMSes were proved a complete failure in keeping the contacts intact.. It will never be the same.~!


Now..it's time for the parting words.

SORRY teachers for all those pranks and teasers..SORRY for all those we did just to irritate you.
and
THANKS for protecting us like a mother outside the home..THANKS for those invaluable advices which we gave no value then..THANKS for every single thing you did just to brighten up our future days..

Not only teachers..the non-teaching staffs of our school were also good friends of us--yes--we mean it....we all are fond of our school-canteen bcoz of the delicious and also hygienic food-stuffs....and they were the only source for us to provide the current scores of cricket or soccer matches going on during our school time...And they still remember us and enquires about us whenever we meet...THANKS to them too...

Our friends also definitely deserve a big big THANKS...but someone has said na.."NO sorry..no thank you in friendship".......so none of these two..but yoo.. don't think you have escaped from us... we will miss no chance to come up with better and funnier prank-ideas in the reunion.so..still..beware of us.....!!
and last but not the least..
Amra toder konodin o vulbo na


Lastly..THANK YOU readers for your support...

22 comments:

  1. for our non-bengali readers--
    The italicized line "Amra toder konodin o vulbo na" means...
    "we will never forget you"

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  2. ah........... wht a painful story..

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  3. the borring chapter of the lot!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  4. eto vat ki vabe mathay ase.........eta nischoy polu-r lekha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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  5. omg.....forgive him..this boy dont know what he is saying..........------poulami

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  6. sorry readers...last time we are boring u...
    but we can't help it.. we love our school so much and we can't express our experience of the last day in our school on a funny note..!
    sorry 4 that..(if i really am wrong)

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  7. ok amr ghat hoye6e.........lekhata sotti valo jodio 1ktu centu marka.....

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  8. tor katha sune promi khoma chai o ni..........huh..........poulami

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  9. phewwww!! the miniature medieval saga!! but great thought girls...jio lady valmiki!! ..eta ki duet cultivation na specific 1 joner lekha? but kokhono exam e bhabartho likhte jas na....ekkebare golla pabi[:P]

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  10. Nice one soul sisters...

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  11. @ soham..thnx 4 d suggestion yaar.. :D

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  12. i cant understand soham's dvice............:P....................poulami.

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  14. reunione kara asbe? ami dekhte chai. mithye kathagulo bloge likhte lojja kore na toder? gotobar khali ami ar promita gechilam.

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  15. ae mati...........supari ye dimu kintu besi bokle.........

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  16. @ sandy.....................i cnt understand...soham nd i??? what??

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  17. ebr bujhe6is to..............

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  18. don't u guys have a little humor??? are baba bhabartho short e express korte hoy....bt promi ja detailed expression er bapare...tai short form is not something made for her...tai bollam[:P] [:D]...r sandip,better be cautious about ur tongue

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  19. 'khatta-mitha gossip' kothata bojha jache na, amar pao-ar kemon bere jache.......ar ar ar, vai, sandip, tumi jeta bojho na seta aro aro aro, aro bojhanor chesta korona, kharap dekhai.....rrrrrr, kichu bangla sentence dao tomra, ta na hole thik scul lyfk bojhano jabe na..........

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