Yesterday night I was watching snapshots of Nirma.. Today I watched a video of Nirma..its so nostalgic. How and where the two years have gone by is hard to imagine. The life was indeed good. Living with different people in altogether a new set up and atmosphere wrapped up with learning, challenges and fun. The life was really great and today I miss that life, the old friends; and am forced to think that when the reunion of all friends will happen… will it ever happen??
Today I miss those IP messages fully loaded with BAKAR of all sorts, the long walk I used to take in Nirma, the hostel and its life and simply everything.
But I know these days will never come back again. Even though I am in Ahmedabad, in the same city as my alma mater, but I don’t wish going all alone there. It induces more sadness now when I look at the places I enjoyed with my friends- the benches, the stage, the long roads the institute and the mess. It’s all very nostalgic.
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