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Sailee Shringarpure
I walked past the massive gates of Kodaikanal International School, looking around anxiously and with Sakthiuma Bala
utter curiosity. The massive, stone- walled chapel calmed me down, reminding me of the very reason
why I decided to step out of my comfort zone and be a part of this school. A few steps into the school
and I could already feel my heart racing! All of a sudden, everything seemed alien and distant. Do I Thandauthapani
even belong here? I became breathless and lost for words. I walked a bit further and saw KIS students
huddled together in groups of four, or even ten. Being an overthinker, I somehow just assumed that I
would surely not belong here! My mind was flooded with negativity and hopelessness. I crossed my
fingers, glanced at my parents one last time, dragged my heavy suitcase on the stone paths and entered
Upper Boyer with ‘fake’ confidence. I had a great experience in Kodaikanal International School. As
a class we had many unforgettable moments in spite of the
A few days into KIS and I could see myself being a part of the community. The beautiful and lush green fact that it consists of 97 students. I learnt a lot about myself
campus soothed my soul, making me feel at ease. It made me feel one with myself and be accepting of and others in the year I was present. 2020 a number I can
the oblivion. I started to live in the present. I saw friendships mature, people falling and standing up
again, throwing trash all over gymkhana, engaging in a light- hearted discussion with Mr Corey (The never forget. The fun I had in each and every hike are an
Principal), dancing to Bollywood songs, showcasing their immense potential in Dorm dance and most experience that I will carry on throughout my life.Our last
importantly, t heir love and empathy for others. KIS community has surely taught me the art of being Poondi camp was lit (literally) and we were able to show how
more humane and considerate. It is free- spirited, carefree and makes you feel at home. we came together as a class. We faced Corona. Even though
Two short years have p assed. I do not feel like detaching myself yet from KIS. I feel unprepared. My we missed a few special movements like our graduation, I
heart simply aches by the thought of waving KIS goodbye. The thought of staying here for long would enjoyed my time that I was at least able to spend in school.
always pace in my mind. This is the place where I learnt to let go and trust myself. This is the place Thank you to teachers and students (you know who you are)
where I made the best of memories with my peers and teachers. This is the place where I lived in the who helped me through many sad and happy times, and
present. I have now come in physical contact with my downfalls and insecurities. This is the place where helping me find who I truly am.I would also like to thank Arpita
I felt belonged. Isaac who knowingly or not made me feel more sane in
school. I apologize to people who had to wait for me to finish
eating, I am practicing to eat fast. Will miss the passes we get,
times spent in front of the library lounge and my tiny room in the
dorm. I presently have lots of dreams and hopefully they come
true one day. My journey continues. ;)
And for you the one who is reading it, hope you have a great day.
If night: Was your day good?
Yes - amazing
No - It’s just a day, life has something more
amazing in front of you.
When you reach that
amazing part, you are it.