Elapsing four years in a village name Pilani and finally honored with the degree in CS majors wow great na.... I used to think that what I did in BITS Pilani, it remained mystery for me over the years. But that mystery got resolved when it was the time for me to bid final adieu to mine Alma mater "BITS Pilani", and mine darling of darling wingies.... I was a bubbly teenager when i landed in BITS, some of us even dont know how to use the razor, some were quiet matured enough to throng lectures over others, which many times I used to relish......Who thought that a every Mumma's boy finally got the epithet "Lord Of the Rings" to his name. There were times when we all B Boys(Mine Gang) used to freak out in OASIS, and got envious of outside college love birds, one of the navaabs from Lucknow used to claim with in quotes "abe yaar kaash maine St Stephen Join Kiya Hota.... Aish to kii hoti...." This is life we have to live, excuses always reside ..... Every one had its own reason for disliking this place..Including me i ran three times in 4 and half months span in mine first year... And every time i had to hear long lectures from mine dad... Ahem Ahem... Did any one forget that wing cricket , MechSol tests, seeking nitish and sambit before any tests for solutions, that fight over ego, Arora's Sixes, atul'z yorkers, puneetz catches, kunlaz keeping, and tilakz Mimicry, those leg pulling session, birthday bumps, that late night anc sessions and discussing nothing but shyt, shankar wing, Kapoor's singapore fried rice, arora's window pane that i broke and in consequence of that i could not write Repre compree, Atul gupta who ruined SV mess, VK wing, that bhosodiumsulphate, those night outs for grover, milds, DS, samchat, Diablo II, cricket 2002, cueclub that trivality, that bread board, guruz viva and he claimed you have to face serious consequences in this course, that calculator Paint brush Word Pad, three missionary and three cannibals problem, ranjis gatecalls, midway, Palam Singh egg fried rice, that DBMS Ass, and PLCC monster, and that ruthless Booting program, that cache that me , tilak and kunal designed in 30 minutes for ACO, that pauperizing session, korulaz olympus, those beer session in chilly gusty winter nights, that bardrinath baba, daru sessions, breaking the window of one poor little guy in late night, French bid, Signatures, finally filling the scarp books, 29th april 2004 night, and that final hug when we all apart ... this i call life, this i call heaven, this i call BITS Pilani...... I still remember the time when I used to curse the place to the core, but I have not even thought that after leaving mine alma mater, i would hang the print out that contains mine college building. That' s nothign but BITS Pilani..... People say that i forget friends very easliy... But I never treat mine old friends as old clothes , throw it when it does not fit you, I treat them as a wine, the longer it grows the more it gives the kick.......
Thursday, August 04, 2005
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