First Year In College: The Fun Side of The Story

Today, as I walk around in the campus confidently, I can't help but contemplate over the changes in my own attitude/personality that've come in this one year(+). Scenes from pre-college days keep running somewhere in the back of my mind. The preparations, the countless instances of ragging that I had collected in my mind secretly during the school years from hear-say, the freaking thought of travelling alone (that too in the rickety buses of Delhi), the never ending doubts and queries, the fear of seniors, academics... all these must only be a 'few' of all the turmoils, somersaulting then in my little brain, over 'OMG! College, how is it all gonna be!' 

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Day Zero of College Life

Day zero—that is, the last day of all the counselling hassles: a tough phase that made mom toil more than me, perhaps. And this was the finale to the entire worry and we decided to celebrate it through a little treat in the college canteen. OK, I admit, it wasn't a treat, we were plain hungry. So after all the work was over, mom and I stepped into this place that we never really bothered to notice much on our earlier visits. At the max, I, mom or dad would drop in to get some snack and then leave. But today, we were gonna have a proper meal here. For me, it was totally a different feeling being in this very eminent part of the lavishly green and tidy campus, particularly today. Why? Well, because today, I was sitting here as a student, okay, a soon-to-begin student. There was a feeling of belongingness and pride, of course. But these weren't the only feelings.

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Unconditional love, has its own conditions

It's tough to get truly unconditional love.
Too many conditions restrict it, you know. ;) :)
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Why you may not believe in love, without falling in it.

You need not fall in love, to not believe in it.
Did you have to jump down from that cliff, to know how bad the fall could hurt?
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The love maybe lost, but its memories are not — PART 1

"Bin tere... bin tere... bin tere... koi khalish hai hawaon mein bin tere... "
the tune beat on her eardrums—once, twice, thrice and more. 
Not that she was fast asleep. But that she hadn't slept. And she felt like hearing it on and on, again and again. In her mind flipping pages of the sweetest yet the most hurting set of memories.

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Why I'm perfect, because I'm imperfect.

I am not perfect and I have no qualms about it.
At least it provides me a goal in life- to become perfect. 
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Let the loved know, how much they are loved.

"You used to share every little thing about your life with me, Khushi. But ever since you entered college, you seem to have got so easily detached from your home and family. And me."
"Oh come on mummy! It's all a part of growing up, of becoming independent. Don't we all change with progress in life? I can't stay a kid forever, can I?"

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It's pain......

It's hard to bear
It's hard to share
When it's killing you within,
it's hard to not let it appear.
It's pain.
Lost love
or a grudge against the almighty above
Whatever be the cause,
it's hard to get rid of.

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