I was happy and sad at the same time. I had worked hard during the last two years and I was sure getting high marks
in the examination. I hoped to get good marks the thought that I was now nearer my goal made me happy and excited. So in this happy mood I went to the Classroom and set down on my seat. There, on the desk before me, was a cartoon that my friends and I had carved with a knife. As I looked at the cartoon, I remembered the Day when we had made this on the desk. Then the memory of my first day in the college. Some two years back, too hold of my mind. I recollected my excitement. I had spent many happy moment in this College. I had participated in many debates and other function. I had enjoyed my stay in the college. I had made new friends. I had developed great Respect and love for some of my teachers. Now I was leaving this college. I felt a touch of grief. My eyes were slightly wet. I had forgotten that I was sitting in the classroom and our professor was delivering his farewell lecture. Suddenly the bell rang and I was roused from my thoughts. The professor was saying. Goodbye, my dear boys,
I stood up and walked slowly out of the room. Even the last day in the college hadended.