Back Again !

Hey ! I am here again with you people as I always say I can be absent but never for ever ! Hope you all are doing fine. I gave my final presentation and vivas and it all went very well. In fact our Group got the highest marks and stood on first position. Enjoyed alot in these three weeks with my friends… the hang outs , the lunches and dinners, the window shopping and wandering on streets…. Ahh I miss it all !

I never thought leaving my friends would be that difficult…. I never thought I got that much attached to them in these four years…. I never realized how important they were for me….. I realized all this when I was leaving and they all were crying and hugging me like never before and I was crying even harder ! I felt terrible while leaving and I wish time flies back and I value this beautiful relationship !

I never knew before why people write poems and quotations for friendship…… For me friendship was a mere relationship for a specific time…. It was because I got friends before who betrayed me…. I wasn’t aware of the taste of real friendship and when I got it, I got so much busy in enjoying it that I forgot to think about its importance. And now when sitting in my room, alone, I am feeling its importance…………. And I feel torn apart.

We understand the value of things and people truly when they leave us……. I don’t know it is human nature or the nature of some humans !

I will the time I spent in university…. I will miss my beautiful time in hostel….I will miss my friends so much….All my life. I don’t know what life has for me in the future but I know it won’t be more beautiful than the time I just passed.

Will write something about it soon….. In the mean time I have to prepare my brother for his exam.

Love you all.

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  1. Welcome back. πŸ˜€

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  2. I don’t know what life has for me in the future but I know it won’t be more beautiful than the time I just passed.

    You know no such thing White Pearl.

    Give life a chance to serve you the meal before you judge it’s flavour. (Hmm, now I’m thinking about biryani again. Dammit, there’s nowhere I can get a decent biryani around here).

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    • Oh Biryani !! I just had it for lunch πŸ˜‰ You still remember your promise ? I am learning how to make it πŸ˜›
      I am in a habit of judging the flavor … Can’t help it and I don’t know the way I can stop this.

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  3. Welcome back sister (uff kitni baar bolunga ;))… College life is the best part of life… sabhi kehte hain… Sadly mera bhi ek hi saal bachaa hai… And… aaj hi realise hua… Tu mujhse senior nahin hai… Same batch hai yaar (What a relief :P)… And bhai dooj pe tera intezaar kiya tha… per tune reply nahin kiya? 😦

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    • Haha jitni baar bolay ga utni khushi hogi muje πŸ™‚
      Aur ab ye kesay pata laga k tum junior nae ho ? πŸ˜› Your degree is of 5 years I guess ?
      Yes college life is the best part…. Live every second of it yaar me tu yahi kahun gi bhool jao sari larayan aur enjoy kerlu.
      Oh I am so sorry mene mail he check nae ki itnay din se 😦 I am sorry 😦

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      • Theek hai… Welcome back again! πŸ˜›
        Because teri degree ka naam mujhe pataa hai… Aur woh 4 saal ki hoti hai… I am in a 5 year course (As your brilliant mind just found out) So we are in the same batch…

        Chal koi nai… ab check kar le mail…

      • Haha Okaay chal ab aise tu feel nae hoga k kisi bachay se baat ker rae hun πŸ˜› πŸ˜›
        Haan I checked it…Just going to reply…Sorry again 😦

      • Bachcha? Aur main? Na na… Main bahut bada hoon… Darwaaze se jhuk ke jaana padta hai… πŸ˜‰ πŸ˜‰

        Aaraam se reply kar… main bus dekh raha hoon ki tera ‘just’ kitna lamba hota hai… πŸ™‚

        BTW… Ek naadaan sa question hai… Kal muharram hai na? I have heard that we don’t wish a Happy Muharram… I have some idea of the reason too… but my question is… So what do we do?… As in… what is the substitute?

        Sorry the question may seem very lame…

      • Lol ker dia yaar ab sharminda tu nae kero tumhain pata e hai mera bus πŸ˜›
        No the question is not lae. Actually Muharram is the name of a whole Islamic month. Aur aj aur kal 9th and 1oth hai is month ki jisk baray me you may have heard the story. So their is a…you can say cast…called as ‘Shia’ who do ‘Maatam’ on these days by carrying out peaceful protests. We , other Muslims just keep fast and pray.
        So there are no specific wishes for this day.

      • Tell me if you understand my explanation.

      • Yup Got it! I know the story, I guess… I just wanted to know the wishes… And I got it… no wishes…

      • Lol yes but you can send prayers πŸ™‚

      • Haha… Woh to hamesha bhejta rehta hoon… Aur hamesha bhejta rahunga… tension na le…

        Tu bhi bhejna…

      • Sure Sure πŸ™‚ Thank you xx

  4. Welcome back! πŸ™‚
    You were missed.

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  5. Hmm..Glad you stood First..I am very Happy Rukh and Coming to Crying–Girls are always best at it.. πŸ˜›

    And College life is indeed the Best part of our Life..Everyone misses this part in their life..But then again every good thing come to an end sooner or later..But friendship will remain forever.. πŸ˜€

    And Prepare your brother well for his Exam.. πŸ˜€
    And I am very Happy to see you back as you already know.. πŸ˜€

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  6. I am so happy that you are connecting with people in real life..But please know that your life AND LOVE is only starting..regardless of the obstacles that you see ahead of you ….

    The beauty of these type of human connections can only grow..if you truly believe in LOVE>>
    The LOVE<<<<.you give IS the LOVE you receive….

    You have this power in you…and IT is stronger in you than most…

    Please let IT grow..as the LOVE you give others..IS WH@IS reALLy TRUE….

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  7. welcome back

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  8. sparks2exist

     /  November 12, 2013

    Friendships are very important but remember sometimes they can end and this is why you need to keep yourself only reliant on the creator. He is the only one who will always be there through sadness and happiness. Most of all when your upset, annoyed or angry he is there to help, to hear your pleas. Sometimes we focus so much on the friendships we forget about our test and our life. Focus on your emaan and the friends and relations who increase it. Sometimes you have to cut throw the weed to see the beautiful garden. πŸ™‚

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    • You are so right Sparks I can’t agree more…but you know He has created us with a human nature of getting involved with the people we live with…. No one can resist the attachment that is produced between a group of people living together…. So leaving that group for ever hurts a lot ! Thank you so much for your comment πŸ™‚ Love it.

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  9. Yes, the student days really are the happiest of our lives, I feel. Unfortunately, it’s also true that meeting is the beginning of parting … Welcome back – we missed you!

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