Nostalgic

We poor humans are connected to our past n future more than to our present..... and we even love it this way......Pathetic....

It's 4:40 AM and in about 2-3 hrs I have to get up so that I can be ontime for college...lekin uthunga to tab na jab sounga.........and poor me still struggling with the thots of past and plannings of future...

Recalling last 2 days of my hostel life...... jaane ki tayaari thi, it was such a senti scene out there. And we all were doing the best things we ever thot of doing in Bhiwani, "all night basketball", "Morning badminton sessions", "the long chats n walks"......"daaru partys", "Dinner @best places", "Long chats on cellphones", Halla gulla, football-cricket, masti n all..... How can I forget packing our luggage for the last time.....

Abhey's Guitar, room walls with the posters of hottest gals, the graffiti on walls, the coolest lobby in the hostel, those robbed drums (roobed from college....dont tell anyone), music systems.........n the V7 group.....cmmon man, it was so sentimental setup...and all these things kept reminding of all the good n bad days we spent together.....

I was the last one to leave hostel.... afterall I was the most sentimental types...however m much more elevated now...he he... one by one they started leaving...new day, 4.30 in the morning.... Train to Karnal n Panipat.... With ma basketball and all ma sentiments I went to station to finally wave goodbye n off they gone to Panipat and Karnal.... at 6:50 Train to Rohtak n Delhi.... Ganju (Abhey) one of ma closest.....(baby i miss u even today)....while helping him with his luggage, his guitar got broken.....shit.... flood of tears....that guitar was an integral part of our hostel lives....

Than chhoti (Duggal) in a combinedly hired car went off....... few more tears
(Sikri) in his own car with parents too waved good bye....
Now it was me and Sabu (Bhatia) we went with our parents.....

And scattered were V7 in their respective cities :(

Those nostalgic moments still make me shiver.....lovely were those days.....

I still remember the last two days
when we 5 slept together outside our rooms on those two wooden beds.....
when we together wiped each other's tears......
when we cared most of each other....
when we went to station for tea at 4:00 in the morning....
when we discussed all that we never discussed which each other...
When we hugged, kissed and cared for each other like no other day....
When we cried for each other, when we were most sentimental......

miss u Chameli (lizard) and Tinku (tataiyya)....both lived with me in ma room!!!

God give me those days once again.....they were as lovely as they could be.....far from Delhi's pace with those lovely friends and the prettiest single occupancy rooms, where freedom always walked hand in hand.....

TIT&S Boy's hostel miss u like anything....
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Was lazy today, still managed to do few good things.... m done with some more passport work, it was a good reason to bunk boring classes. Stupid movie was all I managed in the afternoon, with friends :( what on the earth made director to make such a stupid movie like "JUST MARRIED".... poor occupancy in hall had its very obvious reasons.....still having regrets that i went for that movie.

Back home, managed to lie on bed silently for sometime....When life is in its own pace, soooo good it feels when u lie on bed silently...

Well well dont ask what all I ate today....

Caution: even reading this will make u gain some calories...

Bun Butter, Burgers, popcorns, cold drinks, mango juice, Pakoras, Oranges, above all self made mocktail........yumm......maja aa gaya......and than m trying to b in shape......wtever it may be Round or square!!!

World Cup fever is on its own high this week, let's c who wins it today.......Pray for India.......a must win!!!

Good Night bloggy....