a FinaL DrafT...."I Love Ya aLL!!"..

"Great guys say great things but they don't do it.
Great friends do great things but they never say about it and you my dear friends,simply comply to that."
This blog is dedicated to all MY DEAR GREAT FRIENDS....

Its amusing how things are,how life itself moves on. We move on,mere remnants of a bigger circle - LIFE@NERIST. The revolution is complete now, I had my exams yesterday,you know...and now finally moving out of NERIST. I never realize it until strings were unheard, voices diminishing,shadows appearing distant and I began to lose it all, miss 'em all.
Days will pass,time will dilute,memory will fade and see,am gonna miss many moments associated...some spoken about,some less spoken of,but yes,they are something lively,springing and beautiful...they are the 'Best part of my life'.

Some moments I do still remember.............
masti@tour, comedy@drama, nautanki@daru-party, fun@canteen, 'Brahma-ji'and his fancy creation---'SHRISTI',the tantalising bumps@b'party, bholas' help@exams, alokojjwal's hand in lending money@need, f***g the "..." quiz, smiles@nupz....and lots more...all the time enjoying and valuing the most beautiful thing in life--thats 'friendship.'

Anyway,just wanted to let u guys know,things change,people change,jobs' change,may be I'll change (other than my looks which i do often) but never let that spirit change..d spirit of BEING A NERISTian..(EC-2K3 and LOC-ian comes along)...its wHat makes me unique....so start measuring it from now...my dear friends....the final test of friendship begins now...the test of remembrance,extending hands and bondage. I am a bit short of it,but still I say to you guys..."I will give my best!!"...aur kya, remember me sometimes,I will remember you all as I am writing it from 0430hrs,23rd may...I made a wholenight....
just once read out with me for everything we shared in common....................."JAI HO!!"...........................................

ZINDAGI RAHI TU PHIR MILENGE............

As i write this, may be i dont know what i'm going to write next.......i'll write what my heart says to my fingers......no brains invovlved........i'm feeling bad for i'll not be with people with whom i shared the most memorable days of my life...with whom i played cricket....canteen,dadu,NH 52,tnt,shilpa,ec dept....room no.110,109,quizzes,practical exams,how we used to talk on paper......like everything......as i write my heart weeps....i'll not let those memories come out through tears....will preserve it....they will help me whenver i feel down and out.....i'll miss Debis late comings.......will miss sudip reading magazines in the back benches.....will miss bhola for his questions.....will miss kamal's smile...will miss nupur sneezing....must tell u nupur i never told you.. apart from ur beauty i am a big fan of yours cheenkk(aakkkshi........)....will miss meenakshis zapar.......will miss ratnesh how he used to cram up those big big questions.....will miss rohit ranjans batting,dance and his chocolaty boy smile...u people know or not...only ranjan has got the genuine 6 pack in our class............will miss tiwaris red tshirts....will miss alok's smile and his takla.....oye alok u look good with ur ganja....alokkojowal's discipline.......oojwal u will go places man......keep beleiving urself....abhisheks motapan...oye mote thoda dieting kar...saale.......and the story continues......the journey continues........life moves on....creating meanders....where memories find their place.........