On the last day of school I remember my mother waking me up at 7:00 am in the morning to get ready to walk down my school premises one last time. The previous day, a notice was sent to the classroom mentioning about a passing out ceremony. On listening to the notice a deep sadness came over me and my batch mates as from the next day, we would.
Included: narrative essay content. Preview text: Nostalgia is the emotion that defines our hours on the final day of school. The emotional bond that we develop with our friends, teachers and school staff suddenly overwhelms us like a swift torrent out of nowhere and wrings tears from our eyes. T.