4 THE PEOPLE

They named it as freshers day.. my first day at SMIT.. I had no idea why I chose this college. At that stage i don't even know Wat engineering is all about.. I stepped in the room thinking about only one thing "HAPPILY EVER AFTER".. Having past in mind(school life) i decided to make only few friends.. I got six, more than a hand full.. we had awesome fun traveling some 50 odd miles outside the city in our bikes to meet our dearest friend.. i seriously miss those halcyon days.. The year end was quite normal and emotional.. normal because most of us were under our books and carried the same rhythm of public exams, emotional because two of our friends left our gang.. It took days for us to be normal but after cursing MR.FATE we moved on.. The pride of being called as SENIORS struck our mind body and soul..We walked into our department rising our heads high in the air occupying the last bench of our class..We were 4, we called ourselves 4 the people..There was an extravagant flow of attitude on things we did and at places we went..People never questioned us and if at all they dare to do there is definite "WHATEVER" reply awaited.. And when it comes to academics two from our gang always hit the bull's eye.. so needless to be stated we were in the good books of all teaching and non-teaching staffs.. We were a definite competition for all top notch students of our college.. The year end trip to waynad and several other places was an unforgettable experience.. As we entered into our pre final year the plan for future and higher studies started ticking our brains.. one from our gang gave a serious start and we others just passed time by solving aptitude sums during class hours ( sorry !! teachers if at all u happen to read my blog forgive us :D).. There will be a definite yes from us when it is on bunking classes.. we guys are little different we never bunk classes to watch movies.. we bunked classes in the name of OD (on duty for symposium work) and loaf about inside our department.. whatever we were one among the best organizers of events on our symposium :D.. As we entered our final year we started getting matured in all events of life and later realized that maturity hurts.. we dumped our final year tour cos of a rebellion.. even if we had gone it wouldn't have been a memorable one because of many facts.. whatever my coll life has ended.. I will seriously miss these guys.. we have had lots of misunderstandings and fights, everything will go unnoticed b4 friendship... guys I owe you my best times in college.. I'll always respect ur friendship... had I done any mistake pls forgive me.. I wish U all success in ur life.. LOVE U ALL.. I Dedicate this blog to my best friends "ASHWIN ,KRISHNA , MITHUN"