I have left school. I remembered my first day at school. It was a day of fear at first. It ended with joy. I remember my first teacher. He was a very kind and generous man. He made school a thing of joy for me. He taught me well. He made everything easy and pleasant. I remember my last day at school. It was a day of painful farewell.

Six years back, I was in the fifth standard. One day I was going home from school. To my right was a big pond. A boy came up to me. He stopped me. I knew him. He had asked me to do his imposition for him. I had refused to do so. Bow I asked him to get out of my way. He gave me a push. I fell into the pond. I would have been drowned. But my class-teacher came up by chance. He saved me. He took me home in a tonga.

All my teachers taught me well. They guided me wisely. The principal was always kind. I made many friendships at school. These are all beautiful memories for me now.