The last page of our notebooks.....

Came across this interesting piece on What'sApp and I thought that I must share it with you.

A place where we check

whether our pen is working or not

A place where we calculate

the percentage out of the marks we

got

The last page of our notebook......

A place where we play the game

of flames with our secret crush's

name

Then strike it off so that no one

sees

and not giving a chance for our best

friend to tease

The last page of our notebook......

A place where we chat

with our friend when the class is

going on

Unable to listen

the boring lecture going on since

morn

The last page of our notebook.....

A place where we write

beautiful lines of our favourite song

A place where we and our friends

play

tic-tac-toe with marks of right and

wrong

The last pages of our notebooks.....

aren't just pages, They are much

more.....

They are precious diaries.......

where we unknowingly treasure our

teenage memories.......

Many of us would be reaching

close to the last page of our note

books but remember there is still

a lot of space on that page so

keep writing and filling up the 

page with your happiness.

That last page still remains the

most precious page of our lives. 

Tailpiece.

Got up a trifle after 6, the chores and was ready by a quarter to 10. Earlier, had informed Maman about the passing away of Cdr Suresh Chand. He was sad because he'd met with the Chands, at their house in Erandwane in 1999, while on a visit to Pune.

Appunni and Subi had come by at a quarter past 9, quietly slipped into their working rig and went about giving the second slap of the primer on the top surface of the house which is roughly, 750 sq mts. The metallic stand of the overhead filter was also painted for the first time..

An hour before lunch time, they had got down to cleaning the two tiers of sun shades all around the house. A lot of moss and muck was removed.