I spent 12 years of my schooling at Abu Dhabi Indian Islahi  Islamic school (IIIS). But this has left me with nothing much to recollect. Maybe its because there was nothing much to ponder other than the daily trips to school from home and back. The occasional friends who came and left was the only relief. The teachers too kept on changing year after year. But sure this big bit of life has taught me a lot, a little bit too much to digest, some really bitter, Yes its sometimes hard to digest the bitter truth...
Maybe what happened next would be described by me as the turning point of my life. Me joining as a +2 student at Chinmaya Vidyalaya, Kannur really brought out the smiles in me.

Anoop Sir's sent off. Even though he taught us only for one year, he really took us through the gateway of complex numbers in a way very special, in his own way.
A glimpse from our tour to Peruvannamuzhi. A one day picnic that really brought the whole class together.
Dancing to the beats of 'Kallurisalai' during our Annual day celebrations.
Healthy competition at its peak. HamsaDhwani, HamsaNad, HamsaGeeth and HamsaRag battle it out to reach for the top during the Children's week celebrations.
Be it class hours or short vacations, Sunil Sir remained with us throughout the journey and still remains as one of our most beloved teachers.
New place, away from pops, new people, all new infrastructure (those wooden benches) and lastly girls ( coming from a boys school, even looking at them embarrassed me) were a bit difficult to digest in the beginning but soon it was a whole new world for me. Now lets have a peep
into some of those magical moments...
The Class Photo