My Friends...

It has been more than 3 years in college now and soon our college days will come to an end.Its time to look back and also to look ahead.I remember my first day in college, I was wearing the most ordinary dress I could ever imagine just for the sake of avoiding ragging.The next few days went the same way with T.K.Babu, somehow managing to hold on to his trouser saved us from a ragging session in KCR hall. The first couple of days was enough to find my first really good friend in college...Bhuto Mal (then Subhabrata Pal).Thus began the journey of being an Electrical Engineer...our first class in the University was a Physics class.Still today the struggling journey continues but the best thing is that while on this journey I made friends for a lifetime. Today my friend circle in college (Bhuto, Tamoghna, Debsubhra, Sushri, Neil, Debayan, Rishiraj) has made my college life something to remember. Some of them very close to me while others are not far behind. Looking back at all the class tests that we have managed together somehow someway, the evenings in JU during the Debsubhra incident...it was during that time when we four (Bhuto, Tamoghna, Debsubhra and me) came together as our best friends in college. We still remain that way...and among them if I have to pick one as the friend whom I trust the most and also the friend who has supported me and stood by me the most in times of my need...its Tamoghna. But talking about the class tests or any sessional activity the one whose need has been the most is Debsubhra...undoubtedly the best "Engineer" of our class...and all those incidents of plz bol...plz bol...some really good treats...has made Sushri one of my best friends in college...and how can I forget mama(Neil)...the khyapa of our batch...I will miss all of you guys after these days are finally over. And say 10 years from now when someone is in IISC or in PricewaterhouseCoopers or in Barclays...when you go to a corner of your office room, look out through the glass windows outside and recall the days that we spent together...all those little things in the class like debs' mimicries or "aee bhuto" or the third umpire calls or "ki jane malta?" or "kigo ota" or "so on and so forth" or "thisssssssssss" or "Miiiitaaa" or "I am extremely sorry" or "forget its"...or those moments when Satyaki Da was about to declare the results...you are going to take off your specs, wipe off a drop of tear from your eyes and say to yourself..."Those were the days"...the days when we had imagined ourselves as the four friends in "Aronyer Dinratri" or in "Dil Chahta Hai"(with a slight change as Bhuto comes in with Aakash, Sameer and Sid)...all I want to say is...Lets stay friends like this forever...
"Hum hai nayen...Andaaz kyun hoo purana..."