Thursday, March 11, 2010

Last semester....

The last semester...the last word brings in a lot of thoughts and emotions into any kind of work. And considering it was two years of high intensity moments, favours and togetherness, it certainly means something for even a person who calls himself the most neutral on emotions. So for me! It was a lot. This was the period where we had some wonderful moments and few very weak moments. Ranging from mere introduction..what they call as ice breaking to confrontations, team activities of normal classes..late night studies (which always turned into full on masti), organizing events, getting into problems, being a support to something...needing support from others, favouring one person to opposing all others. Woah! It had it all.
All the memories come so fresh when you sit and think of it! It seems like just 2 days back when I was in front of the whole class where other batchmates were writing what they feel about me. I know how I tried to defend to myself that this might have been because of various other uncontrollable reasons. Those trips where we further bonded... All the tortures, the unending photo sessions (apparent from 5 GB of pictures I have) they all will be a part of our memories forever. That Free Rider community and fierce discussion, Skimpy clothing as called by one for our performers in a function and then apologies which followed, trying to be in the other bus passing time in one class or the other, always capturing the last few rows of the class, getting spotted by the faculties for good or bad reasons, unending laughter sessions and emotional blackmails, these are few things which are still afresh. There have been bad times as well. I remember my last birthday when for the first time in my life I felt why did I ever wait for my birthday to come!! That was time which brought big transformations in my life.
And talk of this...the last semester again. Things have changed, people are the same. Few happy faces and few very happy faces; New couples, new friends, few promises, few ditches... that’s how you define them. Isn’t that the cycle of life? Or life rolling back to complete the cycle!

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