Memories remain forever....

Theres one thing I just wanted to share here...no matter whether we be in touch or not...we meet or not...the memories will be there forever..in our minds & hearts captured & preserved.This is how i wont miss u all as...

When i will hear someone doing nonstop bak bak---deepak yaad aayega...

jab koi dil se gaana gayega---romit ki awaaz ki yaad dilayega...

when i will see a gal walking in attitude---shiks would b the gal i will think of....

jab i will b in such a situation when i will b totally disagreeing wid some1----jitu aur meri CR ship yaad aayegi...

jab koi pen churayega---my sweetest sandy chor bhai yaad aayega...

when someone will say..."big deal"..."ki farak painda hai"---kavitt ka chehra saamne aayega....

when i will be in a fix & couldnt know wat to do---rashi aur shivali ka saath yaad aayega...

jab main khana khane baithungi---toh rajwinder yaad aayega...(no offence meant plz)....

jab choclate khaungi----gaurav ko bahut miss karungi...

when some gal would be driving car wid an air of confidence---neha ki gaadi ke safar ki yaad dilaayegi...

jab koi seedha sharrif sa banda milega---grover ki smile yaad dilaayega...

when someone will address me as "Mam"---manish sir ki yaad aayegi...

jab koi faadu english bolega---kuldeep ki yaad dilayega ( u r d one person full of positive vibes...b like that always)

jab cricket match hoga in streets---nakul,karan,kaviit & sandy ki team ki yaad dilayega....

These lilttle peculiar things which we got so used to are the things which will remind us of each other ....Those names i dint mention dint mean they arent special...just ran out of words.....

And m sure deepak...whenever ur shoes get dirty...u will think of me...

Love ya all...

God bless ya all...

reach the pinnacles of success....

life at jims!!!!!

Few years down the line,

when we'll some day flip thru the old pages of r life,

two years spent in jims

will bring both smile & tears in our eyes.

My 1st day when i reached college late,

cos i had got lost in the lanes....

I entered the room & was all quiet & scared....

with thots of how will i survive here for 2 years....

Months passed by & so did the semsters, we just grew more closer to each other...

chatting, laughing & irriatting prfessors...

dat became a part of r daily hustle & bustle....

Each semstr taught new things....

roothna, manana, chillana aur gaana...

corridoors mein ghoom ke hawa khaana...

snatching each othrs lunches & eating cakes like hooligans...

by the end of the year we all became junglees....

Entering late in the class with an air of confidence...

we just mastered the art of being daring & shameless....

I guess dats all MBA has been about...

masti & fun accomapnied wid using r brains...

Today the thought that its the end...gives us shivers...

coz life in the corporate world would be tough & cruel...

where will i find such frends n masti full life again...

One thing is for sure, that each one of us will get hiccups...

whenevr we take a stroll back to our memory lanes!!!!!!!!!