12 Days in Deutschland.
School trips
are something that are looked forward to. After the monotonous way of life, you
suddenly get an opportunity to visit a place with your friends. All the hotel
gossips, the fights, the places, the pictures, every single thing stays with
you till the day you die. 
My trip was
just the same, yet different. 
I joined the
German-Oman Exchange Program 2016-2017 with only the thought of meeting new
people and getting to know another culture. None of my close friends were going
for it, but yet, I was determined to go. Which, let me be honest, wasn’t a bad
thing at all. I got introduced to so many new and wonderful souls, all with
different talents and backgrounds, and got closer to the known. 
The country,
of course, was beautiful, and the people, just as beautiful. Warm, hospitable,
and understanding, is how anyone who has been a part of this Exchange Program
through the years, will describe them. Their curiosity about our culture, and
our curiosity about their culture plays such a big role in the interaction. I
can say that we have made the best German Friends, and we all very much hope to
see them again. 
Since the
number of students in the Exchange Program was a small one, it was easier to
mingle with everyone, and hence become personally attached (teachers very much
included). 
The most
memorable part of any trip are the “inside jokes” and the “Jams.” It is even
more memorable when it comes to this trip because all the teachers and our hosts joined in the “Cleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaared”
and the dancing to “Ganja Ganja.” The beautiful thing is that one word triggers a
thousand memories and you laugh and you cry at the same time. 
Despite the
not-so-happy times that lasted a few hours, I can confidently say that everyone
on this trip was the saddest on the 28th of June, 2016, because none
of us wanted it to get over. 
With this I conclude,
and I apologize for missing out on some things, that I left with a bunch of
students who were mere strangers, to stay at a complete stranger’s place, and
came back, along with my host and the other German friends I made, a family. 
Dankeshun. 
I had goosebumps :"D
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ReplyDeleteI love your blog Hira. You, more. We've all got this unbreakable bond now, and I'm sure that however far apart the twelve of us go in the future, even a single word regarding Germany will trigger the same beautiful memories again.
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