Reminiscence Dated:09-02-10
My
mind always wanders around my campus. Just before the date of vacating
my hostel and leaving Chennai (23rd May 2009), I was so much occupied
with the formalities of getting out of institute, packing my stuff, and
spending those quality moments with my friends, I clearly remember the
scene of my friends with all tears, even the clouds were shedding tears
at that time….I never thought that this sentimental feeling would pain
me in writing in this post. I remember each and every day every minute,
every second I spent with my friends in my campus. I am very much
thankful to god for giving me such a sweet memories. I recall every
moment of my B-tech life …
I came here to
Orissa, occupied myself with jungle and jargon people, and spending time
with scrap, soil. I always try myself not to get bored even for a
second, but during my College days, there was no chance of thinking in
this regard. Internet gives a great way to stay connected, and forget
myself and I am always happy that god is on my side. I can make the days
even more eventful, fruitful with the internet. I guess I have to be
once again be with my friends to have a blast together.
But,
I believe this as my illusion, will it ever be happening, I always try
to be away from my friends so as to control my sentiments. Remembering
those days tears roll in my eyes, but the funny moments will always
bring laughter in ma life I still can’t forget those days, teasing
Kamal
used to be our gang’s routine work, he is our bunny , talking about all
kind of stuff and life with S2 (Ravi kiran), sree enthused me to listen
and acquire more knowledge about them, admiring POP's (abhiram) social
networking adventures, liaisons with gals, talking about mess food-
Going to night dhabas, seeing Pogo’s (sunil Manohar) frustration
-Psychic behavior , watching Thumbsup (sumanth) & Manmadha
(Karteek) toiling day and night over those assignments and we rest guys
cog those assignments, Tikolo (sudheer) andhagadu in his own world of
bulbing walking behind profs, seniors, Kamal’s arbit arguments and
philosophy of saying “No” We 7 guys share more memories as a core team
in our department. The lost LCD, searching for someone to imply his
ideologies, njoing movie grandslams.
Recalling the Moments of My Final year, gives me immense feeling. There’s no much work for any of us. I remember kamal paining me by inviting to his room, I always try to reject that as I listened my hostel mates calling me as sarasite. Playing UNO with these people and paining kamal njoing Pogo’s Poor Jokes and contaminating this disease to every one of us.I became a pj god in my hostel b’cos of Pogo. Spending time in the lawn opposite the mess hall Himalaya. Seeing everyone njoing themselves by kicking kamals damaged Ass. Watching Movies all together in Lab through the night with the AC switched on. Working in the lab at nite time, Hanging out at Chennai mochas, shopping malls, theatres, Restaurants. Nite time beach Visits even in rain, Police warning us, getting him wrath with our Pjs , Nite walk in our campus to find the new lovers, Catching Romantic Scenes, Discussing the Gossips, seeing gals and guys Helping Lcd in his love story, These people taming me for my feelings. Visiting Profs’ House during the festivals in a ghumbal, Campaigning during the campus elections , Remembering Lcd’s and thup’s behavior after a strong Booze session in the jamuna hostel nite, thup walking on a straight line and saying that he is steady even after drinking a lot, LCD cleaning his room at the nite time and discussing his flirting innings During his interviews , claiming that’s the reason for his failure in the placements & kamal kissing me infront of a gal at 2 AM in the morning and seeing that gal laughing at us kamal called her ****** loudly in front of her boy, me and karteek with annoyed faces.
Recalling the Moments of My Final year, gives me immense feeling. There’s no much work for any of us. I remember kamal paining me by inviting to his room, I always try to reject that as I listened my hostel mates calling me as sarasite. Playing UNO with these people and paining kamal njoing Pogo’s Poor Jokes and contaminating this disease to every one of us.I became a pj god in my hostel b’cos of Pogo. Spending time in the lawn opposite the mess hall Himalaya. Seeing everyone njoing themselves by kicking kamals damaged Ass. Watching Movies all together in Lab through the night with the AC switched on. Working in the lab at nite time, Hanging out at Chennai mochas, shopping malls, theatres, Restaurants. Nite time beach Visits even in rain, Police warning us, getting him wrath with our Pjs , Nite walk in our campus to find the new lovers, Catching Romantic Scenes, Discussing the Gossips, seeing gals and guys Helping Lcd in his love story, These people taming me for my feelings. Visiting Profs’ House during the festivals in a ghumbal, Campaigning during the campus elections , Remembering Lcd’s and thup’s behavior after a strong Booze session in the jamuna hostel nite, thup walking on a straight line and saying that he is steady even after drinking a lot, LCD cleaning his room at the nite time and discussing his flirting innings During his interviews , claiming that’s the reason for his failure in the placements & kamal kissing me infront of a gal at 2 AM in the morning and seeing that gal laughing at us kamal called her ****** loudly in front of her boy, me and karteek with annoyed faces.
Participating
in each and every event and winning prizes and partying with all
friends. Scorpio trip to Pondycherry. Pop and kamal playing with my life
in my hostel nite, seeing myself regretting that, Discos in my last
semester, using creative minds at time for various purposes, spreading
the Bulbing character’s incidents, discovering innovative methods in
cracking the exams. Seeing kamal fighting for his attendance shortage,
Pop for his Nee****. Swimming in our pools daily in the last sem
watching biggies, Kicking and having awesome bumps on Spl days,
Celebrating Festivals, Temples, nites at Coffee Day,list goes on….
There is so much more I will be reminded of in years to come, but I
wish these are not the only memories with these people.... and there is
more to come. I had this sudden sentimental feeling as I am tired of
crying today. I ask myself why I am so sensitive, why I treat close ones
as my own soul
I
will keep remembering those unforgettable moments. I will keep watching
those videos, those photographs, in a false attempt to relive those
days. I will keep in touch..... till then, goodbye!
…..post on my hostel life with my hostel mates will be published soon…..