My first love!
This is end of PS, another 8 days here and we'll be graduates. Cant believe college life will come to an end after that, not technically because I still ve management school to go to, but atleast for the time being! Its been lovely these four years, the transformation that all of us have gone through! BITS is definitely the best that could ve happened to me,(mebbe after the IIMs if they happen, but well). I still remember first day at college when we had no idea how to find our way around the insti through those corridors that seemed to lead every where, pretending to be really busy so we are not caught n ragged. All of us have traveled a long way since then. Most of my most treasured memories are of these four years, n I am kinda sure, no matter where I go, wat I do, it'll never be the same.
Those walks through the campus in the evenings, wing lacchaa, NC maggi, EC sams, tests, make-ups, oasis, apogee, stall work, kids, juggis, school, panchavati, chimpu's coffee, department enthu, meetings at sky, my first crush, the stupid things I've done, MB, picnicking at gliding club, mango dolly at sharma's, sura, watchin friends all night n day, watchin old movies, TV in the nights, cycling to chirawa, cyclin to jaipur(?), practicing con-artistry, vikas from the chirawa petrol pump, prakhar from ahemdabad, perms, movies at 2220, plays, acknowledgements, farewells, baski matches at 6 in the morn, the joke tht was not so funny, gossippin, bacardi, the lemon juice breezer, selling roses on valentines, movie at the local theatre, front rows for audi movies, ANC dosa, nutan panipuri, music nites, our first one, the mirror, my comp, the psenti b'day cards n letters, cycling through the campus, making cycles fall in front of fd-2, refli, ancient indian sciences, the alarm clock in the evening through shivG, the real oasis, gazing at the sky, spotting shooting stars, baking cakes, anonymous valentines day cards, atrocious sorry cards, not preparing for tests, quizzes with MCQs, IPC, the swing at c'not park, the cell phones, bhawan nites, acknowledgements, the hisar episode, the accident, batch snaps, cactus flower, holi, diwali, rakhi, dinners at c'not, the room dustbin, yellow dustbins, the philosophies, the educating sessions, the theories, write-ups, juniors, seniors, cards early in the morning, ragging, books, roses from delhi, sumo trips to delhi, the bus rides, the gym we never visited, the pool, n every thing else.
Preeti, shwetha, meens, geetha, laks, shu, n every one els.
We ve done the most atrocious and the silliest things these years. I am a li'l of all of those now, n I guess they'll always remain!
After all you never forget your first love.
