I write this post with the sole intention of making a chronicle of the seventh semester.I do this mainly because the past few days have left me awed and frustated..Awed because every day has brought with it joys and surprises I couldn't fathom; frustated because the days seem to be escaping from my hand like sands of time.Stupid unreliable time!
Anyway my first day in the Final year[I'm a senior now!;)]I see the the people who matter the most in my favourite place..C bench..I smile a big smile ..[which i rarely do..] at everyone ,thrilled to see every one of them,following which we start trotting the campus to find our classes..Up on the 6th floor[which we walked to btw..!] I take in all enormity of the scene and the situation.The fact that my "happy" days are numbered hits me,giving me a physical jolt somewhere within the depth of my being.I see the perpetually happy girl Arpi,my mood brightens up and we sneak into the 7th floor..and actually try a few dance moves..We talk,we tease,we laugh..just the usual routine..yet so profound in many ways..
And few question here..my memory is getting hazier by the day,,
Did we eat lunch that day?!what did we do after we came down?!!
I dunno what I was thinking when I started writing this post!Damn!It's impossible to compress and cram everything into a single post..!
Know what?!It isn't right to leave out the beautiful moments of this semester..So I'm just going to take it slow..and enjoy the process of penning them down ..:)
