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Regulars
Board Exams 2006
The Sc Leavers and the A
Transitioners began their Boards on March 1. The school community
wishes them all the very best for their remaining papers.
Art Society Appointments
The Art Society will be publishing a
magazine this year. The following are the appointments made for the
magazine:
Editor in Chief: Angad Saxena
Chief of Production: Alok Arora
Well done!
Another Scholar
Ashish Mitter has been awarded the
Scholar’s Blazer.
Congratulations!
The Week That Was
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Chicken and eggs ‘flu’ off the
school menu.
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Test week began, to keep in sync
with the Boards.
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President Bush arrived in Delhi
and lunched at Hyderabad House.
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National Budget announced – soap
becomes dearer, will Doscos become dirtier?
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Farewell House Feasts were held,
featuring rogan josh, dal makhani and a few tears.
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Bollywood released yet another
plagiarised film – Taxi No. 9211- the plot of which has been lifted fom
the Hollywood production Changing Lanes. Discerning Dosco
cine-goers made the connection instantly.
Unquotable Quotes
You want to see my coordnase?
Himmat Singh is very coordinated.
Leave a sentence after every question.
MTS teaches.
Throw it to the here.
Pranav Swarup asks for the cricket ball.
Look at to them.
MLJ gives a sequel.
You are cleverest than them.
Abhimanyu Raj Singh, smarter than the average man.
My question to you is, let me answer that for you.
KLA tests his Accounts class.
Don’t ever touch his hands right now.
Suryajit Singh, hygienically conscious.
Guys just remember that if you don’t understand something it is the
beginning of knowledge.
HMD gives gyan.
Career Call
The Careers Notice Board will be
focussing on Aeronautical Engineering as a career option. All those
interested in career opportunities in this field will find the information
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Light of My Life
Ayushman Jamwal
A calm, soothing breeze flows through giving life,
To dreaming spirits,
With might in minds and arms,
They toil with hopes on shoulders, vision in heart,
Branches, only rooted to compassion
Return with smiles to the love,
Of this blue sky, and sleepy wind.
I walk among them,
Sharing their sorrows as dusk looms,
But preaching their happiness,
At the greetings of the stars,
And the hug of the day.
It is beautiful, to see,
When every picture on the wall has a smile,
With a tale to remember,
It is beautiful to feel,
The purging of your heart,
With a woman’s voice,
As she frees you to embrace,
A queer friendship, masking true love,
It is beautiful, to sense,
The presence of the old and wise,
Ageless warriors, worn in strength, but stronger spirit,
Mapping the roads of life,
For the heroes of tomorrow,
It is beautiful, to conceive,
A doe-eyed beauty,
A face filling many with joy,
Crawling explorers, discovering the world,
Slowly, time decides to leap,
They grow wings, catch the wind of ambition,
Fly away, out of sight,
Only to return, to lift you in their arms,
To the skies, where they reside,
It is beautiful, to believe,
When we say goodbye to sunny skies,
Prestige, power, wealth,
Pay homage to the fires below,
As they crack masks off faces,
Values in words, fallen with the rain,
Glow from within His children.
The sweetness of this morning wind,
Closing, to the vividness of my dreams,
The passing cars awaken me, saying goodbye,
When every symphony beckons me for an answer,
I am mute,
In the shade of the sky, the sound of silence,
Tears open my heart,
It is beautiful, this life,
I am blessed to be here,
Even when dreams fall apart,
The Collector’s shadow looms in the horizon,
The vibrant existence in these veins,
The grasp of these spirits,
On my shoulders and hands,
Blind the darkness in the world.
We keep walking on the bloodline,
It gets colder and colder,
But down to one last breath,
We swing open the divine gates,
For believing in His grace.
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