In a reception party with my School chaddi buddies....
A few relations never need reasons, occasions, moments,and whatsoever, as they simply sail thru all along the life.... They are friends...!
And when it comes to school friends, those nostalgic memoirs always remain special in the preface of the notebook called Life.....For that, decades simply passed by and we kept laughing at each other looking at how we grew from what we were to what we are....
A few relations never need reasons, occasions, moments,and whatsoever, as they simply sail thru all along the life.... They are friends...!
And when it comes to school friends, those nostalgic memoirs always remain special in the preface of the notebook called Life.....For that, decades simply passed by and we kept laughing at each other looking at how we grew from what we were to what we are....
Our fights for pencil / lubber ( eraser ) / chaakmaaar ( sharpener ) were great panipat battles from 1st to 5th class 
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Our talks about marks / ranks / daily serials / advertisements / seniors / books / and all other gossip were great Spaceship maneuverings from 6th to 10th class....
and though our paths took their ways after 10th, we still keep crossing them every now and then asking each other 'Kaisa chalra rey jindagi....'... 
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