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A memorable function
It
was in March last year that the debating society of our collage arranged the
final function for the third and fourth-year debaters. Most of our teacher,
debaters and prominent student of both the classes were present. When I reached
collage at about six in the evening. I was happily surprised to find quite a
few of my best friends there. We were sitting on the green laws with some fine
beautiful flower trees around. Cold drinks were served to the guests who were
busy talking. The principal stood up a few minutes later and made a brief
speech. He introduced some new teachers and students to the listeners. Then he
invited the most successful debaters to speak to the pleasure of the audience
(the hearers). The debaters spoke inn a light, humorous way and tried best. One
of my friends among them made us laugh a good deal. He said collage debating
was going to help him to select a girl to marry, as woman liked fine speakers.
Soon afterwards, a girl debater stood up and said that she liked able thinkers,
men who had good brains. The function continued late into the night. We had
dinner, and then listened to music and songs. A girl and a boy of our collage
and two guest singers from other collage sang to the music played by our music
club. The audience joined the singers in some love songs and we forget for some
time where we were. After the songs, we heard pure music, which was also quite
enjoyable. After the music, we had some time for photographs. I still have some
shots of the party that I have kept on my study table. I refresh myself with
sweet memories of this party whenever I feet upset. It was after ten that
people started saying goodbye to each other. I did feel like leaving the place
as I was still enjoying the pleasure of the company of my friends, companion
and teachers. However, like every activity pleasure or unpleasant, the party
had to end. I stood up, and with unwilling steps started towards the collage
gate. While returning home on my friend’s motorcycle, I was still hearing the
music and noise of the party in my mind. I still enjoy it at times and desire
to see all of those who were with me on that memorable night.
