Ankita itz gr8 yaar.....mujhe kehte hue acha to nahi lag raha bt itz awsum work by u........lol.Really good work yaar. V all remember all da dayz v passed in dat gr8 campus. Although i agree k jab hum wha the humne kabhi uss building ki kadar nahi ki. Tab to sab yhi sochte the k kab iss jail se niklenge n college lyf me jaayenge bt nw i can guarantee abt each n evry 1 dat each n evry 1 of us miss da nosegay as i m......n ur special mention to nirmal sir, kumar man n our teacherz reminded me all dose thingz v did in school n our teacher's punishment aftr dat!!!!!!!! nywyz i juzz wanna say thanxxx 2 all dose teachers n dat gr8 campus for being a part of our memories.....n at last bt nt da least i will thank u bhatia 2 create such a b'ful blog!!!!!!! thanxxxx n cheerssssssss.

alumni of nosegay

hey frnz.......apne skool ki nayi website ban gayi hai....

check it out and register urself as alumni of nosegay....

yaar tune to poorane din yaad dila diye.......

nirmal sir ko to dukhi kar rakha tha achi tarah.......bichare hum se dukhi ho kar skool chod kar chale gaye......

waise abhi to skool mein koi teacher bhi nahi raha........saaare jaa rahe hai...

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I cried when I was stepping in,

I never wanted to go.

I cried when I was stepping out,

And I still don’t wanna go.

If only there was a way out of here,

Back to days so cool.

If only I could find myself,

In the confines of my school.

If only I could get to carry,

The burden of my school bag.

If only I could still put around me,

The lovely school identity tag.

If only life could be as fun,

As in the physics or chemistry lab.

If only I could lay my hands,

On a history notebook or a geography map.

My heart still carves

to listen dose lovely words,

dose scoldings frm d teachers..

dose "shutups" n "getouts";

nirmal sir's"o padhlo yar" n kumar mam's"ye batmeej bacche"

pappu in his nvr changing white shirt pant

n twinkle wid her nt forgiving attitude!

kartu,rashmi mam,alag mam,surne mam...

i miss dem all!

If only I could stand against time,

And refuse to leave my home,my school,

But I know I am powerless,

This thought now melts my bones.

If only I could realize,

dat it ws d tym 2 say goodbye.

The bestest times have come to an end,

And the years have passed by.