as Ria puts it... the "shesh paona" is over and now there's nothing left...
somewhere down the line, with the boshonter famous 'porikkha porikkha' hawa blowing and parents chitchatting and prefects flaunting the old familiar blue and white bonds of love... the world stands up and sings...
"Make me a channel of your peace..."
and I realise this IS the last time that I'm singing this as a student.
"to be loved as to love with all my soul"