Hello friends!! We all have joyful memories of the past. The time i spent as a member of the school western band brings back such memories. I joined the band when I was in 10th grade. Initially, as juniors, we got to play the melodica. And I ended up with the side drum.
On the first day of joining, seniors gave us a little rag but it's all about fun and welcoming us. We were trained by the seniors. There were practices for the band every morning. Some days we practice until we get exhausted. We are not really in the classrooms at the time of the sports meets. Some days teachers did not allow us to leave the class as we missed lessons in a row due to practices.
But over time the band became like our family. We had to go through two stages to play the band front. In between those two stages, I played under two band leaders. Sports meet season is the best time words cannot describe the pride you feel as you march in that kit on.I still can recall that cheering we get when we step on the ground. We participated competitions and made achievements. That was the best time of school.
A loving memory๐๐
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