In his Utkarsha blog, Ravish Mishra (Electrical 2004) has published a nice write-up about his college leaving experience. The write-up is inter-mixed with poetries.
http://utkarsha.blogspot.com/2007/05/those-were-best-days-of-my-life.html
A portion of the write-up including poetry, is published here.
Excerpts:
Those were the best days of my life….
Everybody wanted to stay for some more time but one by one people were moving out. The hostel rooms which were always filled with vigor and enthusiasm were all empty. Nobody was playing cricket in the hostel lobby, music was not being played in any of the rooms. I was one of the boys who left the hostel when approximately 90% of the people had already left after the completion of the final year. I was sitting in the lobby, watching the sun set and remembering the good old days.
![]() | “Raah dekhi thi is din ki kabse aage ke sapne saja rakhe the na jane kab se bade utavle the yahaan se jaane ko zindagi ka agla padaav paane ko par naa jane kyon, dil mein aaj kuch aur aata hai waqt ko rokne ka jee chahta hai” |
Yes, I really wanted the time to stop so that I could live there for some more days. We used to crib for everything we had. The teachers, the labs, the library, the facilities, everything was bad. But now when I think the opportunities the college gave me it makes me feel proud. How fortunate I am to be a student of this college.
