11 years ago when I first stood in front of the gate of Jagat Mandir School, I was new to the school, the classes, teachers & classmates. As the time started to flow, I slowly became close my classmates, my seniors, my juniors & teachers with whom I created millions of small little memories which are still with me. Now as I look back in time to 11 years of my life growing from a small, innocent & immature 5 year old kid to a young, independent & reckless 16 year old girl, I see myself going through lots of ups & downs, learning from my mistakes & living my life without any stress, care freely. It feels like a dream to find myself outside JM, at home sitting in front my desktop writing this blog about my experience at JM, remembering the memories of past 11 years. Speaking about my experience, I found JM to be more like home where you are loved but also scolded for your mistakes, a place every teenager would look for. School, a place you don’t f...
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