Last night, i didn't know what to do. Dint feel like watching a movie/serial or even chatting. Lied to everyone that i'm feeling sleepy, i logged out and did nothing.
To pass time, i started walking up and down the wing, THE DFW. every single room had a lock on the door. Can't even try to express the gloom and loneliness that was there in the air. Its the mid of summer, and i could feel a chill running through my veins. Even the thought that we might not be able to meet again ,sit around and talk together, like we had done in last 3-4 years, sends a shiver down the spine.
But i guess, this is life. People come and people leave. Some leave a mark on you, and some go unnoticed. And what remains is a photo album, or a video or may be a few lines written by them for you. You see these and you realise what they really meant. You laugh at the good times spent, and smile at the small altercations that happened. But you never can move on. someone once told me that you make friends till you have entered the corporate world, after that thr are acquaintances. A person is very lucky if he can make a friend then, but its rare. I think even if i am not able to make any acquaintance, further in my life, i will still thank this life for the number and kind of friends it has given me till now.
Today, as i have just woken up, i secretly want someone to ask me, "bf?" in a chat window. I want someone to come to my room just to enter, sit, see me chatting or watching a movie and then leave without making a single remark. I want to go to a room adjacent to mine and complain about the kind of songs/movies/videos he likes. I want to shout from one end, asking some stupid question to a person, about something which even a dumb a$$^@!& can answer. I wish someone came to my room or i might have gone to his room and asked "sutta hai?" and most probably the answer from either side would be, "tck". I wish i could go and lay on one bed which is small for even one person with 4 others. Oh!!! I wish i could do this all, one more time.
But life has moved on. Missing you all guys. Missing you all.
Thankyou for bearing with me, and making me who i am.
The wing:
Ravish
Ding
Sumo
Gyanu
CKS
TJ
Rancho da
Adi
Shanku
Gupta
Kheti
Me
Chinkooo
Sinha
Hota.
Love you guys, always
2 comments:
subah subah senti kar diya;
could not stop myself from linking to this post from my blog
I know I have never been to IIT, but sometimes I feel like I have. The pictures, the sights, the sounds, The raw emotions from there have all been mine to charish, and I too will never forget the feelings shared from there evocted for me. Thanks for sharing a bit of IIT heart with me. :)
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