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When we started our session in class XII
which was our last year in school we had the most amazing time. We had the
best of teachers with us, Learning with them, Living with them, Loving
them and getting their love, greeting them with a smile,
Sharing their problems-it was so different-so homely.
GRD to me was always a Second Home. The different activities which were
made a part of our education like tours and treks, picnics, theme parties
like the pajama party, swimming, trips to factories, a villages, university
etc. made us believe that GRD is actually a "School with a Difference".
Now that we are no longer studying in the school, we realize its
importance. When early in the morning I have to look and wait for my
driver or request my Dad to drop me to the college.....I miss my school
bus. Then the uncomfortable benches of my college make me miss the well
ventilaled and spacious class rooms. While sitting in the canteen too I
miss the hygienic and nutritious food of our school mess. So in some way
or the other, throughout the day our School is on my mind.
I look forward to my visit book to the school they keep me aware of
my roots. I am proud to be
a GRDian. I would like to thank all my teachers for their constant
guidance, love and care. All of them mean a lot to me and I miss them a
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