Hey pals,
Sorry for the long absence but now, I’m back with a bang. Oops!! forgot to tell you I’m a graduate now
and yeah this blog post is dedicated to my four wonderful years of my graduation. Had BPGC been my girlfriend, I’d have kissed it till I’d died of suffocation that’s the kind of attachment I have with my college. I still remember this day four years back, I was eagerly waiting for my branch allotment praying to all Gods who came into picture since the Big Bang. And my first day (it was night when I first entered my college) was a remarkable one ‘coz it started raining as soon as we entered the campus premises. I don’t know how Neil Armstrong had felt when he landed on moon but I felt on the top the world as it was a result of the hard work I’d done for three disgusting years. In the first few days I was really studious and yeah I never missed a class for about two months. And to keep youyr enthusiasm going I’ll now present my four years in a more readable and enjoyable manner.
1st year:
First year for every student is very exciting. They come with lot of aspirations and expectations and the students will have only one song thronging his years ” Aaashaayen Aashayen…….kuch paane ki ho aaas aaas koi armaan ho jo khaas khaas………….” but after a few days he finally understands that films are different from real typical college proceedings but somehow manages to cram the exams and moves into the second year.
2nd year:
Even in the second year the student hears to the same song ” Aaashaayen Aashayen…….kuch paane ki ho aaas aaas koi armaan ho jo khaas khaas………….” but the perspective is changed now. He wants to achieve something but don’ t ever make the mistake of thinking that he’s gonna pursue the same goal as the one in first year. This is the time when goals are turned into girls, hardwork into smart work, attendance is mandatory (not in the classes but outside the classes to check out some cool chicks). This is the stage when you feel like the time is running at the speed of light and even the thoughts run at the same speed. But 2nd year is like a dream but when you wake up at the end of it you need to face the reality………scorecard with screwed up grades!!
3rd year:
This is the time when some students wake up and some go into much deeper sleep and therefore dreams..the year starts off with “Aal Izz Well…….” but this is the year when the student really feels the heat wave and if he’s cautious enough he’ll somehow survive the core subject stroke or else…………..R.I.P
4th and final year:
And finally the student now understands the essence of engineering and life completely and he sans the God’s he’d prayed to for getting him into the college and if you ever take the name of any God, he’d say “Excuse me??” whoa!! what a transformation. There’s only one song he’d love now “Papa Kehte hain bada naam karegaa …..”
That was my crazy interpretation and yeah I’d finally like to conclude this post on a serious note. Education is not about success or failure it’s about learning from each and every incident be it good or bad. I read many incidents where students end their life unable to withstand the pressure, the system indeed is sick but you’ve to fight and come out of it. Man is valued by his character and when your character and attitude are strong there’s nothing in this Universe capable of stopping you.
College life is f*cking awesome and I’ll always miss that but I treasure those beautiful memories in my heart. This farewell reminds me of the lyrics ” And if I had a choice……yeah I’ve always wanna be there…….Those were the best days of my life” from Summer of ’69
DEDICATED TO BPGC, my alma mater
Disclaimer: The story above is real and any resemblances to persons living is purely intentional
(guy in the story is not me of course
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