Quintessence

This part of my life is called " COLLEGE". .Like every other school student who completes her school , and expects a lot in her so called college, I too had some expectaions, imaginations and virtual dreams that could keep me alive even know.... But I wasn't strong enough to accept the vice versa. A place where you can recall the song lyric- "Kuyila pudichu koondil adachu paada sollugira ulagam" "Mayila pudichu kaaala udachu aada sollugira ulagam" And I was all set to accept what was given, than what I wished to pursue. Its quite natural to think such a thing of life as "FATE" Seriously ,It s... Wont you think like that , when you are pushed into sucha place at some point.. You'll...... But.............. What but.....??? - -- --- East or west home is the best ! And , Bringing heaven out of hell is a "Clever gal" 's approach I was lik that (Jeez, Im not boasting,,) Yea,,Although i was surrounded by sol...

The newly bought salwar kameez , was as white as that dress that comes in tide advertisement. I appeared in front of mirror , and checked if it’s neat for the 8 th time . It was just 7 o clock, everyone in home was quite amazed on seeing me , get ready that early that day I took the scooty that I had washed for the first time , outside my house ,and carefully closed the compound gates with one hand . As I pressed the kick start button , it flied to the nearby bus stop and there , my college bus , painted in yellow color with one liner written on its top “ THINK BIG ” stood waiting . as I went towards it , I took me along with fellow mates ….  Like a vacuum cleaner sucking dust… For first time , I kept myself away from window seat for some specific reasons . The bus had a mélange of ppl . First years  , sophomores  and final year students like me… The latter alone kept themselves busy , dumping their heads onto some aptitude books , and glancing up on the GRE barro...

It was a fuzzy morning that flashed some sparks in the class of "YELLOWS" .... *Snaps taken at every Corner,, *Electronic Equipments that are Often Hidden and  Masqueraded ...Are the so called  reminiscences... The lustrous  rings and well furnished bracelets shining like moon, made them UNIQUE amidst a million others.. The hair -Fussed ever ,,,but tied today are worth Re-telling......... & So the souls that stood agape at the stupendous appearance of those chicks,,, Assualting the Warnings and belittling the cautions , ..they sauntered at the sunny corridors of sara,,Like a lionness  in herds, smiling and grinning at the adonis there. While Some pedagogues gazed and some seemed happy ,,this SineCure CS Stood High like a flag tied high.... Came there the head ,scolding the rest for their Accoutre.. like a  Street dog wetting the flag stand...irrespective of which we amble and ramble... dawdle and doodle...........   "Damn it " , Said one soul...   ...

Well, It feels like we have just entered this place for  Under Graduation... But it's almost ... No!!Not almost... It's the actual, formal End...that comes Uncalled!! For we- The Final years  Gonna cut cakes,  Make a few lasting smiles,   take  some more snaps together... A Pessimistic hope that we not gonna see anymore in future or have casual talks as we did this much day... Nor we gonna snatch our peer's lunch boxes...at the hot 1 pm... Not gonna be sent out of classes hereafter,,  No 11th hour Group studies for those Petty Cycle tests -Under which we did all mischievous things like,   *writing poems in answer sheets..   *shading all O's ( seems lil childish)    * writing our names a million times in the question paper    *seeing the peer writing at rear, with no envious motive., but a caustic look, to embrass them, ..   Making their inks stop for a while !!!  Wonder if thos...

Deafening silence defiant girls and the dogmatic guys Ever Praising Pedagogues( Sarcastic) And the Altrustic attenders Urging us Every now and then with our souls Vacillating In the corridors.... Like a deadly ghost engulfed in the pig mire... The ambience and the radiance striking spots on our silver sequins... We ambled and rambled with our brain scrambled on One rainy day in that sultry wind ..... That Poo poo's our worries along with the dusty sand.... So we hope... one day or other the strict martinets and the sniffering Spys will sigh a satisfaction or rather a frustation that these are ever eluding incorrigibles beyond the rehabilitation....... Miragin their rage and bringin in us a great courage................ Corroborating the fact WE -THE INCORRIGIBLES WILL EVER BE the incorrigibles proving our identity :):) to all those entity :):)

Running like Rabbit Tapping the sandals onto the earth I Stood aghast at that  Martinet Letting my breath Freeze for a While Pausing for a moment I Pleaded for a Entry That melted the pedagogue herself . . . and the Myriads as well.. And im here Writing this Sitting like a median in My Wooden Bench...

College life at its Ends!! Interview is "ON" Interrupts are "OFF" Tides had gone!! Ties Have come!! Resting period has ended Responsibilities befriended!! Scoring -A Child's Play Sustaining -A Big Deal.. Willl our dreams - Fly in air? or Burn in fire?? Days 've gone.. Muddling memories 've ended.. Mind boggling matters 've started! Standing there are... Shoulders frustrated by Victories .. Longing here are ppl-whose life is intricate... Here We re ... At our battlefield.. With our POTENTIAL as weapons .. and CONFIDENCE as crowns...!! Lets Envision...! ! ! ! Lets hope...! ! ! ! Lets cope..... Let the Arrogance Abscond,, Truculence transcend. with Silence Stiching our souls and Stretching our goals... Towards the So called destiny...!! without a mutiny..!! Pray the LORD.. Take the SWORD...! Shatter all mystery &Create a new History!! ALL THE BEST DEAR FRNZZ!!

Awesome Apti Class At Out Insti ' :):) -->> Beautiful place that any1 cud gaze :-) Ths must be the day no CSian wud ever forget in ther life,,Damn!!!The day is ful of confusing apti and weird answers that it deserves,,the sad luks at my buddies face,,reflecting their inner voices-EKSI!! and the so called feedbk that they usually collect aftr sm monotonous presentations[ awsme presn at times]!! &sm wer Got red handed while returning the feedback for some of therr sarcastic cmnts !!Day went so cool !Listened thro'out ,,but gained nothing!!Glancing our mobile for every half-an-hour!!Vacillating across the corridors @5mins break!!Running helter and scelter during our lunch just to submit the so called Assignment to which sara strictly binds itself till date!The Assignment which is possibly or probably called student's Research in miniature--possesses lottta Pit falls and parapraxis:):)The Brittle hair that was waving along ,,,in the sultry air,,sometimes shie...

Chaos!!!Its not the End My dear friend!!!! We gotta lot to share with utmost care, Remember Our Petty Fights, & some more sights,,, Longing For the Day I met You first!! to see those days again in their Best!!!!

When i Corner Myself to the College Stone Bench I could see 100 Clusters Chatting,Clapping,Laughing together.... Whatever its,,, Its Always Together! I Wonder, Why I'm Always Flanked by "Empty Space"