My Mind’s Palette

Where My Journey Began School is a second home. Remember, this is what we were told on the first day of school. Soon my last day of school is approaching. I have to step forward from my second home. I will carry my memories. I will carry my well-wishers. I will carry my guiding lights. I will carry my teachers and friends with me always. School is a place where we find pals for a lifetime— pals who teach us so much. They teach us the art of happiness without reasons, the art of laughter without jokes. Walking out of this building reminds me that my childhood has grown into something new. School is a second home, and this truth will forever stay with me.

Learning to Unlove Ignorance is a thing which life teaches— use it when needed. Remember, I will use it too, and you will know it by my actions. The day when I will shut myself up, the day when I will trespass you like a stranger, The day when I will be talking to everyone but not you— remember, I will use it too, and you will know it by my actions. I will be there for you, but only when you need me— not like earlier, when I used to cling to you. Ignorance is a thing which life teaches you.