Amity

I am a graduate now and must say more than anything, I am happy that I won't have to visit my college again (Almost ! Would someone attend that convocation for me ?). These four years have to be an important facet  of my life , Became a web-addict , got collective , two good outings , some lifetime friends and  a  lot of unavoidable situations to say the least. My acute humor was on display every now and then when there was no one to understand it , The discerning  one -liners to flatter girls were left begging to be understood , never getting the kickback they deserved. I remember saying , "You have Vodka written all over eyes" to a girl which landed me into a lot of trouble , not to forget she did turn this class of appreciation into filth while enumerating all this in Hindi to her boyfriend . Some people who did come to know about it never left a moment to banter me , saying " Teri ankhon me nasha hai" (Just a translation in hindi but looks a bit cheap for comfort,Arghh! ). Flash on , I love you(just casually) went perfect with every other girl when I was in first year, and  had just started to talk with them , You can remove the braces a little later if you like and but would you understand that I am not trying to hit on you!

 There wasn't a single week when i hadn't come back to my city from college , I had  taken hostel there (The place was around 2.5- whatever hours from chandigarh) , Some times I had to wait for more than two hours  for half an hour of distance in that scorching heat. You are  lucky if you are able to get a seat in those buses and the one's trying to get in  the bus keeping both hands in their pockets somewhat like me , They are in for something really big.  For Girls and aged one's,  I thought it was agonizing to stand all the way or getting dragged down everywhere , That broke me seriously.

My mother did pack my bag all those four years ( and even now ) , Everyone wondered why I brought such a full bag when I don't stay at hostel for more than 4 days , when I don't eat anything from the mess ? Or why do I travel so much back and forth from chandigarh to hostel. Mum always used to  tell me which thing was in which pocket , Though she knew I was going to call her when I am not able to figure out anything. Papa always say , "When will he learn to do a thing , Don't do anything for him else i won't have dinner/breakfast/lunch"(Keeps changing)  . Food , that is the only thing all of us use to make Mumma  surrender , She can't see anyone of us  skipping even a meal. I know I am not very responsible but I love the look on my Mom's face when I am about to leave and she hands me my bag , Such tenderness and amity I hope remains forever.

We can love anything and everything in this world , Love has much larger dimensions than many of us think. I love you.