School days And my 5 stupid friends...

Not so long time back, there was a group of five boys in my school. Thoroughly talented, that group had life in it. They named themselves Chocolates in the very first year of formation. There was everything in Chocolates. As do they say, somebody was artistic in studies, somebody was talented in writing, somebody was good in speaking and somebody was interested in gizmos. Everything was there in that group. The tightly bonded friendship would make them strongest in school. Abhorrence had no place in their friendship.

 In school days, Chocolates would study mutually, would bunk as one, would perform on stage together and had never thought of to be in this world devoid of each other.  They all would gather in sunset everyday where they converse about their plans for the next day. Friendship for them was strictly more vital then any task of their life. Unfortunately, if one of them got diseased then the rest of them would go to his home to confirm him what the teachers have taught that day. All the staff with all the students of school was well-known of the fact about their friendship, sacrifice and dedication. One would become a helping hand to other in the time of suffering i.e. exam times. He would teach his fellow the concepts he was weak in.

One day, one of the Chocolate was transferred to another section of same class in the second last year of school, following the subjected rules of school. It was the day they all have realized that they can’t study, can’t enjoy, can’t respond to teacher and even can’t have lunch if they are not together. In turn that transferred boy would also come back to his previous class after each period to meet rest of them. Life was only enjoyment for them. If one of them would fail in one subject then another one would say “I was also on the edge to get failed” to him even if he was passed with top rank.

It was their last year in school when they apprehend the meaning of the word ‘Separation.’ On the day of Farewell, they realized how would they live without each other for the next three-four years? Living without each other would become so much hell was never they have thought of. And today, when they all have packed their bags and targeted to do engineering in different parts of country, I’m rubbing my eyes thinking of the days they spent together with me. Being one of the members of Chocolates, the pain I’m getting today while thinking to live without my parents is equivalent to the pain to live without them. My Father-mother would help me in showing the truthful corridor to success and they all would be in that corridor at each corner lending a hand to me...My sister would edify me how to cross the road and they all would be cheering me, on the opposite side of road.

I know God will get nothing by separating us with our parents and with our friends but still there would definitely be a question behind to separate us…May be to realize us that Parents are the everything of our life… And the importance of friends in ones life!  I will keep on searching these answers all my life. I love you all!