A yellow bus is a store house of joy.
Today morning, the wild and frenzied energy returned to our
household.
My brother was busy getting all ready for the first day of a new
session with a pretty casual stance. I suppose everyone could hear my mother
nagging him to quicken his pace.
Naturally, the kitchen was the most happening
place right then. Pots and pans steamed, the mixer whirred and the toaster
would pop up every now and then. The smell of food was heavenly and
intoxicating, making it difficult to stay away from the kitchen boundaries.
Unfortunately, mumma had made it very clear that the entry for organisms of any
kind was absolutely prohibited. Be it us, daddy or anyone else who could muster
the courage to interfere with her morning routine. I always wonder where would
we be without her? I mean seriously, hats off to mothers all around the world
who pack so much love and warmth so very preciously in these lunchboxes that
are devoured during recesses.
The dressing table or the bathrooms for that
matter were not very far behind. Showers, soaps and shampoos dominated the
bathroom. Tousled and tangled hair were set straight. With his bed made and the
table organised, my brother finally sat down for breakfast.
Apart from the
ticking clock telling him to hasten, mumma and daddy wished him luck as they
left for work. He finally made it to the bus stop in the nick of time and I
waved him good bye as the yellow mechanical giant moved to the stop ahead.
No,
I did not get on the bus today.
And I probably never will, Just like many other
batch mates of mine. We will not greet each other with the demented and
uncontrolled laughter at school. We will not catch up as if we hadn’t met for
an eternity. Nor will we search for our new classroom with great gusto as if it
were the famed “One Piece”. We will no longer have the class introductions with
our teachers, the interminable morning assemblies, barren classrooms to
decorate, confusing time-tables to be copied or duties to be distributed. No we
will not have the first day of school ever again.
This is pure awesome. Had tears in my eyes.. We'll never go to school anymore :') I'll miss school!
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ReplyDeletePerhaps this is the best one yet. Brilliant.
ReplyDeleteVery Well Written.
Sigh. Now I wish I Had the same command over my English.