A cool dress ( unwashed and shabby) freshened with some deodorant you would rush down the sloping road to gulp down breakfast at the canteen and leave for class. Then you enter you class after meeting some of your friends, 15 mins after the class had begun. You opt for a seat in the last bench behind a huge and tall guy eagerly waiting to get attendance (which has already been taken). Almost all students keep gazing at the faculty with their minds somewhere down in the canteen or at the door, awaiting `that someone’ to come and disrupt the class for a 10 mins break. There are a handful of sincere first-bench-students, who attend each and every lecture and have all the detailed notes, which the outstanding students, (students who are always standing out) can photocopy a few days before the examinations. Joking, gossiping & browsing from behind the laptop screen in the most boring lecture during which half the class is already snoring is some of the time killing methods adopted by students . At the end of the two hours lecture everyone keeps glancing at the merciless faculty who takes no name to stop the torture. The thrill of bunking lectures ( even though fines are levied), the joy when you receive the long desired `yes’ from the one you have always loved, or the embarrassment of facing the person you were talking about, who all the while was standing just beside you, are truly unforgettable times. Who can forget the numerous pranks we played. The first time we spoke or were introduced to the one we secretly admired and loved. Selecting the best place in the canteen and grabbing the opportunity to talk secretly to the one you love. The naughty smiles, the comments of friends, passing your critical opinion of those you envied and hated. The taste of tears when you lost your friends, the heartache when you were ditched and dumped. The taste of joy when you found a friend who is just like you.
From all these we cannot forget our beloved faculty, who would scream at the top of their voice to fill our empty upper chambers and help us fill that white sheet of paper that we get after every 3 months. I admire your efforts to guide us, chide us and to love us and our naughty pranks. We are thankful to you for all efforts taken for making us a better and brighter student moreover a better human beign.
These are moments that can make emotions flow at any time in life. I will never forget my college years, they have been the best 2 years in my life till now. I have seen, learnt and experienced so much. I have found friends; some of who didn’t care and drifted apart. Some other who remained friends for life. I will always remember my favorite place in college, my hostel pranks, my faculty, all my friends, those innocent and decent faces of people who turned out to be devils in disguise. All these experiences I got from college have helped me mature. I will cherish them forever. A good job, maybe a great pay and loads of independence that I craved for all these years is awaiting me and yet there is a part of me that is happy to be stuck in college because I know that these joyful carefree days will never come back.
So enjoy your last few months of college life because these moments will never come again. At the same time don’t forget that it is not your own but your parents’ dream too. We owe a lot to them but we don’t realise it. Don’t be the cause of embarrassment, shame and disgrace to them. At least make an effort to stand-up somewhere close to their expectations. College surely is a time of self-discovery, learning, planning for the future, boundless energy and most definitely having fun. I wish DCians 10 the very best for your future and your personal endeavors.
Keep Smiling
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By Neetu (PGDM10-12)


