Omar sherif was not that close to me, just a silly, irregular, late comer. His rough and stub born nature even literally irritated me sometimes, while I was a class teacher to him. However, he wondered me in and out of the campus every now and then. He talked in rather fluent English whenever he met me, unlike other ‘bright ‘students. He even helped me in certain unexpected situation!. In short, he gave me a pleasant surprise through his benignly blended tough nature.
Indeed, He is still proved to be an irregular student! Why he left us so early? Why so rough again? But you look. How gently he brought us all together!. I can’t imagine how has he made our alumni this vibrant? My greatest surprise is that most of our first batch students are still in touch with each other and always available for a cause, which I have never seen anywhere, where ever I have been to.
Dear Omar sherif, let me believe that this has been done by you despite your void. I never thought that ‘annan’ is a good pet name you liked. But now I too feel of calling you ‘that’ since your all friends call you when they want to show their endless affection to you. Dear Annan, may the almighty rest you in peace.
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