Well, I am not a regular writer or reader, you can easily find that from my writing here, but I love to write. I always regret for not having the habit of reading. Most of friends read a lot, I really mean it. They always inspire me, but I never put effort to improve the habit. Before I get into all these bullshit stuff let me show you some of my beautiful days with my friends.
Most of my friends know that I am a photo nerd! Well, I am admitting it. Because each photo has a story and they are the snapshots of our sweet moments. After ages, when you look back in your life, not by running through the timeline of your facebook profile, but staring at these pictures of your fun days will always makes you happy.
Birthdays, parties are as always gives pleasure, enthusiasm and add colors to your life, except to the one who is giving the party (:P). I personally never celebrated birthday after the age of 5, but then after coming to college at the age of 19 with 16 years of gap I had my cake cut in my hostel with a lot of surprise. On 5th August, 2011 at 12:00 AM my friends banging the door, I thought may be they wish and will do some chatting and then disperse, but I didn't expect them to bring a cake and have a party. That was so sweet. At this moment I would remind the famous quote “Life is better with friends”. I cannot end the discussion without mentioning what has happened after the cake cutting on that night. Worth noting epic incident on my 1st birthday in DA is our encounter with Prof. Asim banerjee. We didn't invite him, what has happened is: On the same day one of my friends Ashwin Ram, he is my classmate, friend and senior (How? not get into that now!) So, we all went to his room to wish him and Prof. Banerjee was on rounds to check ragging activities. It all looked like a scene, bunch of seniors and juniors together and all of them were shouting and wishing, it all seemed like ragging to Prof. Banerjee. I wish, one should have captured that moments, where all of our faces were filled with tension. He took a sheet of paper and took all of our id’s and we returned back to rooms. After that we never got any call about that incident but it is one of the thrilling adventure of our days (:P)!
That was a kick start to my life at DA-IICT, after that it was normal daily attending classes, labs and tutorials. In my first semester I met few very talented professors that DA-IICT lost now, one of them are Prof. Chetan Parikh, Prof. Samaresh Chaterji and Prof. Tridip Suhrudh. Especially Prof. Chetan Parikh’s taught last EL course in DA-IICT to B.Tech-2011 batch. He had shown lot of effection, he didn’t just teach but gave lot of lessons how to ace our life, how to decide our careers to reach our goals as a father to his children.
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