Its the next afternoon... I have just woken up... Remember i told you that this party is gonna run late... it did... and i slept at 8...
As usual things at IMT never run on time... the cultural part of the evening scheduled to start at 10 began only at 12 midnight...With songs and dances the evening did come alive... But again half the people were dead drunk... The junior batch had come up with a few titles for some seniors.. From the most charming smile going to Sachin Chadha to Madam Curie to Surbhi Tandon, Management guru to Jay sir to Marketing guru to Ronak Shah. Sandeep Gundeti got the Director of the Batch but it was his humility that he called me onto stage to share it. Sandeep you are the BEST accept it. You are my idol, i have learnt everything from you. I was nominated the Face of the Co-op (Our Cooperative Store)
Once all this got over candlelight lit up the baddi court as the seniors passed on the baton to their favourite juniors. Candles were limited but then there are a lot of Juniors i would genuinely like to thank and give my love to... Hitansh and Ridhima... U guys are great... Dadu ka aashirwaad hamesha tumhare saath hai... Andy and Anu... You were the heart of Indian Magik... Love u guys... Anshita, Deeksha, Ankit, Rupam, Kedia, Sanjesh, Vidhi, Pooja and all of you at Indian Magik, all of you in the Co-op, all of you everywhere... Thank you and love you all....
The Dj party continued long and went on and on... The final dance at IMT, nobody wanted to miss it... But me as usual as far from the dance floor as fish from land... I myself cant believe that i was sitting and running the Co-op till 6 in the morning. Finally when dawn did break i could sense that the dam is gonna break and as the Dj moved onto the last songs life Yaaron and Pal by KK, they did break... Tears everywhere, emotions letting lose... Even guys broke down....
Anyone standing there could feel the moment... Stopping ones tears was difficult at that moment.
And as time slowly ticks by the Moment of Truth dawns on us... IMT Days is over...
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Parting is such a sweet sorrow; haven't we all faced it at one point of time or the other? and yet -- we suffer when we leave behind our friends. It seems as if we are leaving behind a special part of us.
ReplyDeleteWhat say u?
The student life is the best part of our life when we truly lived to the fullest.
and, all of us who have been students, which we all have been at one point of time or the other, shall always cherish and miss the beautiful moments we spent learning theory and practical aspects of life.
Not to despair; go forth and make the best use of education that u n yr family have managed to provide u with so much of efforts, time n money.
Remember, friends are forever and whenever u meet them again, treat that as God's way of rewarding you for all yr good deeds.
IMT days are over but life is opening up as it should. When one door closes....
Thank u maam for all those encouraging words..
ReplyDeleteU still havent replied to my question on ur previous comment... Can i know ur son's name..
Do u blog as well or r u just an avid blog reader.. if you do write i would love to read it too... seems ur profile is privacy enabled so i wasnt able to read any of ur writings.
I thot that by my surname, u wd b able to deduce that!
ReplyDeleteanyways, he is anant Gupta, the joy of our lives and probably a part of some naughty gang at IMT-N.
I used to rite blogs 2-3 yrs ago but time n my profession don't allow that anymore.
Bye!
I wasnt able to see ur profile so could not see ur surname but i did go thru the students contact list which had their mothers name too... i did conclude on anant only and i did tell him also...
ReplyDeletethanx for ur wonderful comments and feedback and it would be my sincere request to keep commenting so that i get to know more about others thoughts and beliefs...