Alvida. Short-term vala.

Dear Friends,

Things are starting to change again. That's what happens. Some things eventually do mess up. Many of us will go our own separate ways. The crazy group of guys that the Class 10 Batch of 2014-15 is will be missed. I wonder what will happen of the schools that each of us are heading to. I guess we're going to make history. Hitler vali history nahi, achi vali! Think positive guys!

Friends made life worth living. They made it hell on some days, yes, but then they joined you in hell too so that you can celebrate life and laugh again.

We all have had our highs and lows. Our days of achievement and our days of failure.

The masti. The stupid little things. The embarrassment. The grinned look with which we would see our partners when someone would make some funny remark. The suppressed smiles and laughter. The intelligent excuses as well as the silly ones. The heights of madness. The astronomical heights of awesomeness.

Problems? What problems? Hum hi musibat laate the, aur hum hi unhe mitaate the! When we couldn't solve them, we laughed about them. Cz the world needs more of happiness. Cz serious hone ke liye puri life padi hai, abhi has le.

Classmates like you all managed to make everything funny in ways unimaginable to my mind.

Kuch nahi toh comedians and actors ache banoge sab ke sab.
Dil khush karna koi tumse seekhe.
I wish all success you deserve to all of you.
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I won't talk about my supposed "weirdness"- that is too big a topic to discuss right now.

Thank you for listening to my valuable words of immensely helpful advice and extremely wonderful acts of kindness. Acha acha, I know ye sab kabhi nahi hua. Kabhi toh hoga though. Hope for the best -_- I'm there for you and I'll try to help when I can.

Haa haa mai nhi hasta -_- mai toh hu na..dukhi aatma :D Comedy isn't really my type...and logic toh..well..doooor ki baat hai :P

If I've put a smile on your face, made you feel joy, go through some of my pain, or for a moment be thankful for who you are, my writings have been successful. I know koi padhta nhi :P phir bhi...thank you :D

Thank you one and all for being with me and for putting up with me.

You may not hear from me(probably because I am not famous enough to come on TV or radio and my voice is quite soft). I won't forget you.

Life is your story interwoven with stories of other people who become a part of you. You all have tied your stories so tightly with my heart that I am wondering what would I be had you all not been there for me.

Bohot kuch kehne ka mann toh hai par padhega/sunega kaun!

Love you all*!

Dil thoda dukhi sa hai. Jaise kuch kho diya ho. Bahut kuch, actually. :'(

Acha thoda love letter/lecture type ho raha hai..chalo The End.

Yours <insert-random-adjective-based-on-your-own-choice>,
Yashraj

*I'm straight.
Location: St. Xavier's School, Bidhannagar, Durgapur, West Bengal 713206, India

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