Friday, January 29, 2010

Flashback of my college...


After sooo long I went back my "aada". The place which has been my stage, where I sometimes laughed, sometimes cried, sometimes waited for hours, sometimes killed my boredom of boring lectures and soo many more things... My adda- the place outside my college Gargi!! Yesterday evening after so long I went to the same place and heard my memories calling me. I sat down on the stair outside CCD facing my college. I was not bothered what the people at mithas were doing or people coming out of CCD were thinking of me. I kept looking at the gate of my college and then lo!! i saw me and my friends Bharti, Payal, Vertika, Andaleeb (Andy), Parul, Snehlata coming out of the gate. We came out of gate running and hiding from our professors. And the moment we were out, ah what a relief that we managed to bunk successfully!! The moment we were out of the gate, I royally showed one hand to the traffic and stopped the crowd, with the only belief that the college and the area around is ours!!. We all crossed the road and attacked the chole kulche wala. We stood there laughing, giving hi fi, and enjoying our Mission Succeful. Verti and Bharti complaining, "Seth jis din college aajaye bus bunk toh krna hi hai". Andy laughing and complaining that here attendance is soo low. We were always aware of the consequences of our ever bunk, yet for us having chole kulche and bitching about our non bunkers classmate was far more important. Chole kulche wale bhaiya got a smile, when he saw us crossing the road, coz he knew "aaj meri kamai hogayi". Andy, the silent bomb, used to say something that initiated our dirty minds and there began our coaching. "Bhaiya 2 plate lagana, theeka and ek bina pyaas ka and extra hari mirch dena" our pet order. Laughing, bitching, dancing, we finished around 7-9 plates! Dirty, dirtier dirtiest were the categories we used to discuss always. Never bothered about the people looking at us, or not even the chole kulche wala who heard everything we said, we carried on and on. And then," oye reita bhatla (our chem teacher)aa rhi hai" this one sentenced silenced us and we ran towards anand lok colony realising later on that it was a false alarm by payal. Still laughing about the fact that noone of us bothered to look back to check if she was actually coming or not, we had blind faith always on our friends and bought whatever they said, no matter this faith was broken always. Abusing payal, and showing off that we are actually not scared of reita, its just a respect thing we ran, we resumed our chole kulche and dirty talks. Finally we collected the money, and ended the entertainment session of everyone including the chole kulche wala, we decided to go back to college for next class..
Thats when I heard Aliya (my amity friend) blowing the horn and I came back to the real world with a smile.

6 comments:

Unknown said...

Every man's memory is his private literature....We do not remember days, we remember moments.deepika...we always remeber wat days dose were..our college lives...coz...after gettin out of da skool ,,,its always a special feelin 2 go 4 higher studies...infact sahi bolu to..2 go to a college...i also wanted 2 but as fate had decided ..i went 2 a engg. college..totally different scenario dan urs...but basic moments ..basic happenings were same...lyk bunkin nd roamin wid frnz...it was so much fun yaar...u knoe wat i used 2 get goosebumps even 4m da thought of the fact dat my engg. was completin nd i ll have 2 leave my hostel...my own room...my own corridors...my own football field...my own FREINDS...my own.......but den gurl to look backward for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward.

Deepika said...

well udit u knw wat for me my school life n school friends will always be my most treasured memory..y post school we get a lot of freedom bt my shool life was beautiful..n ya its right that we shd meet forward bt these memory lets us carry us our old friends with us and not leave them behing to make new memories n friends...

Unknown said...

u r so absoluteliiiiii coreect ...

Unknown said...

that filled me with nostalgia deepi!!!
college sure is fun...and its even more enjoyable to go down memory lane and visit all the places where we created memories that are going to last us a lifetime...

Anonymous said...

heyyyy, i shudn't hav read it.. hav tears in my eyes now....
want those days back yar....
i wish kbhi b.sc khtm hi na hota, han waise ye hone bhi to wala tha ek bar, remembr our fest shoping, deadly......

payal said...

heyyyy, i shudn't hav read it.. hav tears in my eyes now....
want those days back yar....
i wish kbhi b.sc khtm hi na hota, han waise ye hone bhi to wala tha ek bar, remembr our fest shoping, deadly......