We fought on silly issues; we cried on baseless things, we wiped tears on fictional stories created by our own brains to check other faces. Awww it was my college life, I do not know enjoyed it or not, but yes I lived it very well and that is too in my own protocols.
I never realized the power of word “FRIEND” before. For me it was just a TV show and to relate it with my own life it was just a bonding of two different people. But yes it has some meaning now, I somehow relate every face in my vicinity with my friends just to remember them. I tried to laugh on every joke cracked by them, which even cannot make sidhu laugh.
I tried to visualize our daily routine. Religiously visit to Poha shop, daily gupshup at “Now and Then”, our daily abusing sessions at back market… ohhhhh I can’t forget those days full up of madness.
Some people call it insanity but I call it life…
I need my college days back , ok but without lectures ok with lectures. Ohhh I am too confused…
Well papa is staring at me with the warning that you are not free bird now and as if he is some type of jailer who is interested to give hardest possible punishment to victim. And of course I am the victim.
M.A.D.
Mr. Ashish Dixit
Meri Alag Dunia