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Monday, September 24, 2012

Worst classroom experience


The mind is always has the full of sufficiency and the product that comes out from it always has some sort of innovative attendance and it is always has been the passion in the class with some sort of fellow feelings as it is the sheer all girls school the boarding one. It seems that the life is full of flowers and there is always at the environment the beautiful mind and the heart is just healing the touch within it and making it more and more beautiful and wonderful. This means that the heart is always have the same sort of resonances and the related attributes when saw the snow and the related feelings within it that cannot ever be described and attended with it. The path to the soul is always has the some sort of attributes that is making the real time call to its path that has been going through the attractive phenomenon from the cloud and that has been enchanting and the cold winds that has been raveling within it is just making it more and more difficult to sustain and attend to the fantasies   of life that has been always been the same sort of attraction with the invisible mind and the hear both are at the same side of it.

It seems that all the winds is just flowing through and it has been talking with me with the excellent cool climate and the snowy mountains just peeking through in between towards me and it is calling my name with the winds as if with the wind and with all short of the hairs that has been flowing into it, it seems that some one is seeing into it but it is also true is that no one is here it seems that the wind is making all sort of troubles with its some sort peeking attitudes and that is making it more and more tardy to reach to the class but it is always the many sort of wonderful  , the wind is blowing at its slow and cool speed and it is always with the hair and the whole combing has to be redesigned after reaching at the class.  It is asking now some sort of clearer and wider definitions with its slow and cools wind format and it is asking me where you from are and the wind is making all sort of lovable problems that has to be faced while reaching at the school from the boarding.  The beautiful environment and the scenic understanding is always augmented by the steer slope that has to be crossed and while going to attend to the class it is always has been on the side of the difficulty . It seems that while walking into the road is just comes to live and it is now in some sort of intriguing tangle and the road seems to be not ending as it likes me to walk on it a simple puzzle that has been under going and the road to cross is just making it more sort of seems to be binding analogy and this has to be cleared before reaching to school definitely. It seems that sun is no where as the cool and the clouds are hovering even during after the morning time has reached. The entanglement with the road and the slope and the upwards climbing is making the walk more difficult as it is both at the physical and also at the mental side of the story that has been under going.

It seems that the beauty of the roads is just been multiplying as I think it is because I am walking into, it is the sheer sense of imagination and the side ways trees are just been howling with the wind with the sound that has been saying all over to me, and they has been saying to me that they have been happy and happy with that sort of madness as they have again seen me walking into the school and am amazed to see and hear the sweetness into their words. With all these has been in the praise with me it is the feeling of some sort of wonderful appreciation and also in between am remembering what sort of classes and what to study then and also in between what addition needs to be so that all these can have some sort of feeling like the garden inside the barren lands and just like all the side ways trees and all the pines has been smiling with praise and also the clouds are moving and making me we due to the highness of the school and they are just been crossing all through it so much so that all has been of greater significance and of greater attitudinal parameters.

In the mean time there is some sort of crude sounds that has been going craze into the sky and am surprise to see and realize that it is the aero plane that is flying like that of free into the wind and it is singing some of the swan song and it is like that of newly married that has been just been arrived from the just married tag and it is just been crazy into the wind and making all kinds of situation and wonderful simulations into the mind. It seems from the ground that its color is just like that of the ground and its narrow and beauty substructure is just making it more and more beautiful like that of the newly married couple and also its song that has been new to the world with each and every bit of songs that has been going on for many ways. The aero plane is also saying to me that you should not touch me even from the memory, even from the widest imagination of yours as it is cutting across the sky into the clouds and it is making the glance to wards the world and it is also saying from there time and again that you should not touch me and if you do that the more current of the beauty is going to shock you so you are warned not to touch me. All these has been said by aero plane from ahead of the sky beyond the limit to me at the road at the ground surprises to me as the beauty is talking tom other beauty that you should not touch me oh what a thoughts from the aeroplane from the sky, it tells that the sky is making its huge in roads and it seems that the pride has crossed the line and then I go beyond that after the aero plane vanishes from the scenes.

The beautiful color dreams is just been going to reach at the reality as my school is nearer to the vicinity and I just realized that I have reached here at last though it is not so long distance to travel but the distance I s always not so far but it is always a bigger distance for me as he roads , the mountains , the sky and all the surroundings is just praising me always and with that praising and listening to all these the journey is just been the never ending one for me at least to the mind with the smallest of its kind the dream is making it building blocks from its smallest of ideas and thinking and the sheer power to the words  the dream , wind and the airplane has been always been the stamping impact to me with many of the comes with the stealing min and with all sort of thunder bolts thoughts that has been the ray of light that has been making it more and more some sort of wonderful inhabitants with some sort dream flowers that has been getting all sort of imaginations.

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