A Passage of Campus life

Time moves so fast, here no one cares, to wait or to excuse time says that it is king, maybe in the seventh Class, I read that poem Someone thinks, it happened at that time but not so much as it is now known.

Life is like a blunt train moving at a speed that it didn't even know Even where to come or wait for someone to come along.

My life speed is the same as a blunt train,

In which the Joy and pain are traveling

This is my last year of campus, may be not even the last year but there are just few months left, Maybe that Station Is Coming in Which My joy And Pain Are Travelling.

That station is coming up where the joy will go,

And Grief will travel with me Again .

I'm not waiting for that station, I wish This journey never ends۔ our lives have the two areas that are always remembered by friends or those that are extremely important are the elementary

and then the university moments.

The life of the university is then a period of time after which the burden of responsibilities begins on the human being and the one returns to his original destination.

Then life is quite crowded and busy.

This is a great opportunity to collect the great memories of university life.

These 4 years of my life that I spent at the Dadu Campus, it seemed as if it passed like a lake.

No matter how beautiful the outdoors life is,

But the taste of campus life is unique, getting up early in the morning every morning, meeting with friends, waiting for someone, Study, etc

the time spent at university prepares people for the next life.

In the particular, the English Department that builds the human heart free and strong, these Four years of my life were spent in secret negotiations in this department.

The mess of the mirror in my existence ended up When I Join into this department ۔

Now maybe the time to put an end to my existence,

This is the class of literature that has saved many of our precious moments within ourselves.

A good teacher captures students with the style of dialogue, understanding, hard work, and compassion.

And Late Sir Aftab Ahmed Charan One Of Them.

The importance of Sir Aftab in my life is like a goldsmith, which makes it valuable by trimming a piece of metal.

Perhaps on our departure, the teacher breathes a sigh of relief۔

but who will laugh them now even the new chairman of the English department will remember us.

Madam Aqsa Shah will also be rescuing her from throwing away old English literature books.

She would be out of the old books now. She Is

An important part of our devotion and this devotion will always be remembered by us۔

following routes of Mam Aqsa Shah's are now remembered. Unexpected Memories have been Collected, Besides You, As Stars Bright besides the Moon You will always shine In our Hearts, And Our Crazy Memories would bring a smile on your face, that how Crazy those students were who placed a precious place in your own heart.

And Sir Sohail, Will Remember Our Little & Innocent Mistakes, He Has always been a curtain on our Mistakes ۔

Whom is a short time became the master of our brains۔

This may not be forgotten from our lives, we may regret our mistakes that pride can be achieved, but these four spheres of life that have been passed on in the city of Palms and workers are forever remembered...

The love of every teacher and every friend of the English Department is the property of my whole life.

My love for the English department is nothing short of a love affair with a loved one.

My half story has been completed here.

And the rest of my story will end in the last pages of existence۔

And that existence will be a message that will take you on the important paths of life.

Will Be Continue....