MY LAST TWO YEARS IN ALLAHABAD -1
It was 3rd of August 2006, about all of my classmates except girls were present to see off me and Kartik. You can think what would happened when train started crawling. We were very sad, It was first time when I was leaving my friends for so long. They all moved for some distance as they can until train got its speed up. I was so disappointed that I could make myself to see outside the window, still kartik was peeping outside the window until the platform got disappeared. Now next few hours were realy gone very tough. It's been about two years,since I got admitted in J.K. Institute. It was a great experience I had in Allahabad University. While the train was running in full speed I put all of my luggage under my seat. We had three heavy bags full of books along with two bags of clothings, one bag of fruits and foods. And the main trouble was my computer. I was still not feeling well, I just closed my eyes and stared thinking about last two years in Allahabad.
The first day In J.K Institute,I can never forget it. My heart was beating fast because It was the day of interview after beating the entrance examination. I was searching for seat, and found one beside a french cut beard boy. At first look he was seemed as four to five year older than me in look due to his beard.i sat just next to him. I was thinking about him and soon the gaint popped,"Helo! Do you know where is the Circular road?"."No",I replied. "From how much time you are in Allahabad?" he asked. "Three years" just ignoring him."Oh! you do not know the where is the old house of Amitabh Bachhan" he asked again. This I wanted to his big head down, but I controled myself and nodded in negative. Then he introduce himself," I am Saurabh from St. Stephens,Delhi?." I get shocked." You are from Delhi, then why did you join this Institute?" I was not believing his words yet. " I don't know, my father told me to do so" he came me to know.
The next wonder in J.K. Institute was Kartikay,I thought him as any union leader. I still not know how a person can talk so much and on any topic in the world.
I remember the day when our first mid-semester result had just come.I and Kartikay both got the third position simultaneously.It was not acceptable for us.Atleast kartikay would have got the first position.Saurabh was second from the bottom. Saurabh was not my best friend at that time. Saurabh was very upset that day. That was the day when I came to know that saurabh is a smoker. It was cold morning, I decided to spend the whole day with Saurabh and to give him support. Sarabh offered me cigarrete and first time I had a smoke. After the class we decided to have a trip on the institute roof. It was soon after I had started listening to Boyzone and Brayn adams. So Brayn Adams, cigarrete and the institute roof, finally we were on to what realy mattered in life, a drag that could made our life bearable.We opened the entrance door of the terrace we were on cloud number nine.It was mostly empty, apart form some antennas that helped the telecom network.
Saurabh laid out the cigerrete and his small walkman.We lay down on the concrete. He divided the pair of earphoes such that we had one earphone each. The lyrics washed over us and we were up in the sky,and sky was beneath us. " You see all those kids screaming over their marks"Saurabh said ,releasing a smoke ring.
"yes" I said. "And I see how the look at us! the damn toppers of the class".
"screw them", Saurabh cried.
"we are under performers", I murmured.
Saurabh: "So!"
me: So we will bring our mark above in the semester exams.
Saurabh:" But it is not students that bother me.
"Then"
"It is the damn teacher." he sighed.
"You are talking about Mr.Hagade" I said.
"yes you are right this time."According to him Hagde do not know how to teach and he behaves as if he is best teacher in the world.Then he starded pulling each teachers leg.
"Any way I do not want to talk about marks and teachers. Talk about somthing else" I urged him. Saurabh stayed silent, I think he was searching his brain another topic.
"Tell me about the guys of the class"he poped.
"They are O.K" I replied.
"Raja Ram Yadava by looking at him, You feel that he had not taken a bath since he was born.Deleep srivastava who always try to impress everyone by his silly talks. Mr. Atul pandey who thinks himself the international model. Harish, if you see him walking you get the feel that some one has put fire on his back.All guys in the class is a bunch of loosers and disgusting" after the conversation we broke into laughters.
Next day Saurabh came to my place and said sorry for offering me cigerrete the day before.And he promised me not to smoke when ever he would be in company with me. Since then we never missed any class and fellings about the class changed when we made our group. The group members were Anuj(myself), Saurabh,Kartik, Sachin, Pratyush, Sanchita,Sindhu and Abhisekh.But as the time passed I came to understand all my classmates and teachers. Our bonding became stronger as each day passed.The last days in the Institute I realized that every one of my institute liked me .I will miss my group through my entire life.
1 Comments:
what a blog and post is this.......
its really reached to my heart and made me sentimental ....
its really a good feeling... of a lovely and gentle hearted man.........
also a good looker of world arround
him.............
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