By Mahin Shamsi
I'd like to write a tribute to Aakash Dharma.
Aakash was the head boy i only new by name for the first couple of
months in lyceum. Till the urdu drama rehearsals rolled around. While
I still have little respect for him as a headboy (I witnessed him
napping on the bench with the gown as his pillow) a strong friendship
was forged between us due to the drama. We had our rough patches but I
can honestly say I'm really going to miss seeing him in school. Also
his indecent sense of humor due to which I had to justify my innocence
to him. But Aakash knows I'm not the bad one (I hope you get this
Aakash)
Aakash was the head boy i only new by name for the first couple of
months in lyceum. Till the urdu drama rehearsals rolled around. While
I still have little respect for him as a headboy (I witnessed him
napping on the bench with the gown as his pillow) a strong friendship
was forged between us due to the drama. We had our rough patches but I
can honestly say I'm really going to miss seeing him in school. Also
his indecent sense of humor due to which I had to justify my innocence
to him. But Aakash knows I'm not the bad one (I hope you get this
Aakash)
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