Donno how the 3 years have passed out here. Remember the day when I came here for the first time with my father for filling up the admission form. Some seniors[maybe the 3rd year students] were standing outside with loads of books, the size of which I had never seen before.... now I can guess those books were VB.Net Books or ASP books and I am sure they had a good time getting scolded from John sir while issuing those... haha... I felt: 'NO WAY! I'm not gonna study here...' kinda afraid... of the infrastructure.
Came here, remeber the first day at mess... afraid to go inside... everyone looking puzzled. The rope-in program and the introduction.... haha.... a feeling of fear everyday.... those treasure hunts and talent hunts, everything's captured in my mind. Slowly days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months... seniors became friends and then the real CCCT life began..
Files... sessionals... labtalk... everything was new... though copped up with time... Fears injected in our mind in the name of Anup Sir, Bijoy Sir and Subodh Sir.... I was afraid to go near them... Then came the main villian like it comes always at the end of the movie.... semester exam.... oops those one night study... sometimes I wonder how I did it.... those 14 subjects... anyway now its gone....
We were 45 students in DCST at the time of admission but at last, mere 26 were remaining.... many fiends got year backed... included all my best friends of that time... Those crying and tears in DE lab... those little words of sympathy still lingers around my mind... People say "failure is the pillar of success..." or "to fail is an oppurtunity to begin again..." all this sentence seems to be quite strong and nice but when the time comes to accept it into life, it never seems true... failure was failure.... that I came to know those days.... :(
But all those bitter moments made us strong and we accepted them. I wonder if friends like them will ever come to my life again....... I cherish being in their company forever...
"MISS U ALL"
