Sunday, May 24, 2009

24th MAY… A DAY TRIBUTED TO GARBAGE!!

Today’s wakeup call: “clean up your college mess”


Yawning and scratching my head when I opened my squirmy eyes I found mother ready with her favourite appliances (Engineers’ mother still have cleaning tools as their dearest ones). “Oh GOD! For heavens sake Ma results are not yet out …and and… we haven’t been given a farewell either! I’m still in college. Please can we shift the program till I get a graduation degree?” I pleaded.


Why is she so keen about cleaning up all my 4 years hard works? Spending all days attending lectures, writing down notes, photocopying whole books ,question papers and notes jus’ before exam days (well thanx to those who helped me photocopying).


I know I’m a bad persuader. So all I ended up cleaning my bookshelf.

Weary and confused I tried my algorithmic feats (a start of every project) and tried to pile up as wanted and unwanted things.


In a while the pile of unwanted stuffs grew and papers were flying here and there. Huffing I sat and realized 8 semesters and 42 subjects (excluding labs, projects etc) once up a time, these unwanted were important ,were the dearest ones to me.

All of a sudden I got some stuffs where a third category popped up amongst the categories of wanted and unwanted (I realized still ‘m not good at algorithms).


A small pendent, a bug shaped eraser, passport photograph of my friend, a promise check to laugh at all my jokes even if they were stupid, colourful dandiya sticks, a pair of earrings, a birthday card, and some gifted pens.


Without a second thought my hands grabbed them and hide them lest mother would have categorized as ‘The most unwanted’. My thoughts were guided to those delightful jiffies when I got those precious things from my friends.


It was 7:30 in the morning when I started cleaning up the 4 years’ mess which ended at 9:00 am but the 4 years happy moments and memories are still with me as the third classified ‘THE UNDISPOSABLES’.

5 comments:

  1. mora bhi Btech ra 4 barsa saribaku jauchi.But mu realise kari paruna thili ke all those small gifts will mean such a lot to me.....but tumara blog padhila pare.. mu actually realise karili.. what i am goin to miss.... but(((tike sahaja english lekha , bujhi baku abhut kasta ))))...joking re...really the UNDISPOSABLES...

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  2. Its the affection which binds the whole living beings.Its the sweet memories & experiences which will keep all of us bound in a single entity as ENTC-A-2005-2009-ITER.

    4yr B.Tech life now seems to be an in-separable dream.That made a simple adolescent to IDENTIFIED PERSON over a night.
    Each n every one must n must miss these days in coming part of his life.

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  3. You surprise me with your narrative skills.
    Bravo! Thats the Gal I always knew::My chat friend!!! Hope I learn from you the art of writing!

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  4. thanx Soumya and Tara

    @ Rashmi!! eita tike besi hei galani?? U learn from me!! ete bhi udani!

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  5. College replaced by collage made for a absolute pun! Memories shall always by traversed by thoughts and sweet feelings! Treasure them!

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