Nostalgic Moments :’)
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| #Words Of Wisdom By Our Very Own College Director, #Inspiration-At-Its-Best! |
Pre-Note: I happened to bump into one of the greatest assets our college has ever had while paying a visit to my college to collect my graduation degree and what happened next was not just a mere coincidence, but it was one thing that made my day (in fact, made my entire week as I kept thinking about it :D). It was a conversation of more than 2 hours and to describe that conversation in mere words sounds impossible to me. It was sheer pleasure to say the least. The above image contains the love and comments made by our Awesomely awesome College Placement Director, who lies in the heart of every student and it is because of this imminent and inspiring personality, our institution enjoys such a good name and track record. He is our very own Mr. Ashok Oberoi sire!
“Heyday, now that is a funny word ain't it? Part of a heyday is, you don't never know you are having yourself one till later when it's all over with, long gone.”
― Lee Smith, On Agate Hill
How do you feel when you go to your school or your college after a years of graduation and you get that sinking feeling into the nostalgic haze down the memory lane?
The bunkers lane that, years ago, seemed to be just like an everyday affair was no longer a part of our daily routine but when you go through that lane even today, you find youngsters making their memories through that lane. What about the canteens and the other food outlets or even the famous smoking points or the ever green couple’s point of the college, finding new love stories in the making and friends and smiles of the new couples encompassing the ambience of that place, don’t they bring up a flash back in front of your eyes with a flush of emotions and tears of those great moments we spent with our friends?
It is indeed a moment of great adrenaline rush and nostalgia when you meet your teachers who taught you years ago and if you were students like me, who were always short of attendance in every single semester and in a sheer desperate attempt of trying to strike deals with the courier delivery boys not to deliver any courier during weekends or any holiday as it could be containing a potential bomb (the short attendance letter sent to the parents asking them to respond immediately) waiting to explode if delivered in the right hands then I believe we are all on the same page. Yes those were some moments we can never forget and wandering through any of the places that we as a student used to do every day at every single occasion makes you feel sentimental and definitely touches my raw nerve.
Yes, I went to my college today to get my graduation degree after two long years of graduation and experienced the same woeful moments of missing those days and that time when being frolic and having fun with friends was all we cared about, a time when number of classes bunked for the silliest of reasons was more frequent and sounded more reasonable than attending classes in name of the fear of getting low grades, by some of the strict teachers, in the exam, where even bunking the exams was more of a justifiable situation to any of us in the name of "not studied properly" for the exam than to sit for those "long exam hours" which used to seem like unending and incessant.
By the way, I met some of teachers too today that have made me who I am and it is because of them that we are able to stand in this competitive world for they prepare us for the battle that awaits everyone once you get past those doors of care and love endowed upon you by your parents and institution.
The interactions with my director sir and the deputy director sir have always been very memorable and sends strong signals down the spinal cord and makes us realize the importance of our alma-maters ( I have also attached some message that they wrote for me today and It again filled me with the feeling of solitude, responsibility and gratitude that I have always had for my institution)! I met them today and it was there in their eyes (I could sense it just by the mere glance of it) the happiness that they experience seeing their ex-students meet them and I believe I as a student or as a son or as an individual will always remain indebted to my alma-mater and any attempt to do anything would seem trivial in comparison to the things they have done for us for they have taught us the very meaning of life and the very importance of LIFE in the most abstract of forms.
You can make life dance to your tunes inside your college gates (i.e.during your college life) but at the other side of the gate, life sets its own tunes & makes you dance.
Thank you my alma-maters. This is a small tribute that I intend to express for all the greatest things that you have taught us and would continue to teach the young ones that seek the guidance and enlightenment under your shades of wisdom.
P.S. (to all the young folks out there who are either in college or going to be a part of this legacy, this one goes out for you)
College comes and goes like a wind what is left behind is a bunch of memories which you cherish for the rest of your lives – showing it to your relatives, friends, everyone – “These Were My Golden Days. I Was The King Of My Life. Everybody Used to Call Me ‘The Ultimate Rockstar’ .Don’t Miss It and Don’t Ruin It either…Live It All!!!!”