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REMEMBERING MY B.TECH DAYS...

Friends, today I felt a little nostalgic about my engineering days. I missed those crazy moments, those friends and a lot of fun we used to do at VSSUT Burla. And so, I penned down some feelings which are general, not specific to you or me... Hope you all like it. 

I used to wake up at 6 in the morning,
And find my roommates still snoring.
I used to put a bucket of water on them,
And they used to scold me which sounded so lame.
But today I remember those happy days,
As those were my beautiful B.Tech days.

In first year we used to wear formals,
We always looked down, and that was so LOL.
But there was a friend who always used to say,
I will teach these seniors a lesson one day.
Those moments when I remember today,
I think where are those crazy B.Tech days.

Pretty girls in the canteen when we see,
A fight starts for who will ask them for tea.
Everybody will get a chance and no one should worry,
But one of them starts saying Bhaabi hai wo teri. ;)
I want to cherish all those moments today,
As those were my beautiful B.Tech days.

We make a group and walk in the town,
Talk to every shop owner like that shop we own.
We wore sunglasses and went to malls,
Just to see some beautiful girls.
I really crave for those moments today,
As those were my best of the days.



We all friends always used to yell,
Other branches girls are hot and we are in hell.
Why are we in Mechanical or civil,
These are the branches run by some devils. :P
A smile comes on my face, remembering those days,
Because those were my unforgettable B.Tech days.

No teachers were known by their name,
As we had already given them a pet name.
Now in the present when Ph.D. I am doing,
I think what name in future I will be hearing.
Those were some of the most beautiful days,
As those were my B.Tech days.

During the exams, the best word for us was hope,
We just wanted a Xerox of the original note.
Night canteens became so common those days,
We used to remain awake till we see sun rays.
Those were the best days, my heart says,
Even today I remember my B.Tech days.

Assignments were a tension which the toppers used to do,
We just used to copy them nothing of which we knew.
After 4 years when we were about to leave,
We knew that enjoyment is over and now we just have to live.
Those beautiful moments always come and say,
I am your those beautiful B.Tech days.


I learnt and experienced many things there,
I came to know about friendship, love and care.
Time is a thing which I can’t stop,
Again those moments I could live, I hope.
My brain has preserved all those moments of my life,
And I can say those were the best days of my life.

AND FINALLY I WISH TO SAY THESE LINES…

I miss you my friends really bad,
When something happens, and I sit sad.
Because I know you were the pillars I always had,
Even when I really became mad.
All my friends here, I think will surely say,
Even they become nostalgic, when they think of those days.
As time moves on, to God I pray,

Please return me those beautiful B.Tech days.


P.S. - There are many other enjoyable moments in engineering which I haven't done, so couldn't describe... :P


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