My first memory of Stewart school goes long back to the summers of 1980 when i first came for interview for prep. I still remember how nervous i was and can still recollect the principal room where the interview took place and the smiling face of Mr Harish mishra and few other teachers one of them being Mrs North. She later became my class teacher of prep A........

Then after a long wait school started and still remember my first day in Stewart. I feel nostalgic as old memories come flooding back. I had carried my school box with all my fathers books in it as i felt ashamed going without books. I remember talking first to Ian Unger as i felt he was the smartest in class..........

Then till class 5 we were all carefree with no burden of studies but soon came class 6 and there was a section shuffle and i was in 6D with very few old friends and suddenly felt the burden of studies coming. Then for the first time could feel we are growing up ............and need to exercise restraint in some areas.


Then momentum of transforming into young adults just picked up and time just flew away. Class 7 to 10 was the most fabulous period of school. There was everything going aroud. Fun, play, academics, gossips, romance, ........and what not. School days are the best of every individual life. I will always miss my days in school and all my friends. I miss you all and all will always remain dear to me.


Happy Friendship Day to all.