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!!!!!!!!!
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