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242 THE CLARENCIAN 2024-2025more of these pathetic excuses?Till you finally run out of time. The sands of your hourglass will sorrowfully settle; The flowers of your garden will wilt, petal by petal; The trees of success will seem evermore tallWhen the branch you nap on snaps and falls.Your tears will no longer fall as a drop;You will then realise you could have had it all. When you feel the sharp pain of that fall,You will realise the value of the fruit at the very top.Alyn Sankar Paninjath12 ScienceYet, my teachers and classmates soon made me feel at ease. The warmth of the classroom made it feel less like a school and more like home.Academically, my alma mater instilled in me a thirst for knowledge. The curriculum was challenging but the support I received from my teachers was unwavering. They pushed me to think critically, question the world and approach problems with an open mind. Beyond academics, my alma mater taught me values that I carry with me to this day.Of course, my memories wouldn%u2019t be complete without mentioning the friendships I forged. My friends and I shared countless laughs in the cafeteria, worked together on group projects, and supported each other during stressful exams. We celebrated our successes and comforted each other through failures. These friendships, built on shared experiences and mutual respect, became my support system, not just in school but also in life. I cherish the late-night study sessions, the spontaneous adventures and the heart-to-heart conversations that made those years feel special.In conclusion, my alma mater has left an indelible mark on my heart. It was where I learned, laughed, grew and became who I am today. The memories I made there are a part of me, and I will forever be grateful for the experiences that shaped my life in such profound ways.My Memories of My Alma MaterAs I reflect on my time spent at my alma mater, I am overwhelmed with a flood of memories that have shaped me into the person I am today. From the nervous excitement of my first day to the bittersweet farewell at graduation, each moment has been a vital part of my journey. My alma mater was not just a place of education; it was where I grew, learned life%u2019s lessons, formed friendships and discovered my passions.One of the earliest memories I have is the overwhelming sense of community and belonging. On the first day, I remember feeling excitement and apprehension.Johannah Jose Vettickal 12 Commerce