A distant memory of me being a 4 year old kid, walking to
the school the very first day, sitting in my allotted class like I own it,
still prevails in some corner of my mind, and gets vivid when my mom narrates
the tales to me. The very first day of the school evokes the memories of all
those fears, anxieties, and excitement that came along the fact that I was now
going to be a school kid.
Gradually, 13 years passed, and the school became a second
home. Years after making soul mate friends, parental teachers there came a
point when we were termed as the seniors of the school and finally were
supposed to “pass out” from the second home. Another rush of feelings, sadness,
nostalgia, and the grave emotion of parting with the best buddies and the best
teachers in the world engulfed the heart and soul into its own world. But more
so, there was something else…
There was an ecstatic feeling of venturing into a new phase
of life, meeting new people, heading towards the career of your life, working
towards building a future… There was more looking forward to a brilliant
college life! After 2 years of racking our brains into the CBSE Board material,
and clearing the “examination-of-the-nation” with flying colors, we were all
dreaming of a bright future into the topmost colleges of the country!
Yes, the cut offs were out, and we all were gazing into the
computer screens with the most inquisitive eyes ever! And then after glorious
moments of getting the college, we were into the offices getting the
registration done! Then came the most awaited day, ever! The Orientation Day.
My friend and me. We didn't know where to go. Whom to
consult. All we knew was that a bunch of seniors were directing us all to the
hall. Okay, so there we were! In about 5 minutes or so, we found ourselves
perched on the balcony seats of a big auditorium, dimly lit, teachers
conducting the inauguration ceremony, delivering encouraging speeches, the most
gorgeous seniors performing the even more gorgeous dances, and all of them
attempting to make us feel the most special freshers ever! It was more than we
expected. After allotting us our respective sections, the seniors-in-charge of
each section took us out in the campus, familiarizing us with every nook and
corner of the place where we were now supposed to spend our next 4 years! There
were jokes, there were some senior-special advises, but more than anything
else, there was this special realization, that were now a part of one of the
most reputed institutions in the country, Jesus and Mary College! There wasn't
any special ragging as we’d expected, but yes, there was a special dress code
that we were supposed to follow on the very first working day of the college.
Okay, so we were really looking forward to it! There was immense excitement as
to look like the future princesses of the college ! Hahaa!
But as the people told us, they were our seniors, of course
not in a mood to spare us! And there we were standing envisaging ourselves in a
deadly combination of Indian Kurti, Night Suit Pajamas, Chappals, and two
ponytails of oil-clad hair!
There were sighs, pleadings and of course curses by the
first years, but more than anything, there was a distinct element of fun in it!
Ironically enough, I was looking forward to my first day of
college. I was looking forward to the first day of college, a step towards my
future into making.
Then came 24 July, 2013. This was the day we were expected
to attend our foremost lectures, introduce ourselves to the teachers and a
class of 60 students, whom we were to spend our next 4 years with. The whole
campus was thronged with students. Freshers or seniors? We couldn't
distinguish! All I knew was that I had my first class at 8:30 am and it was
already 8:20, and till then I didn't have a bit of idea which class to head
towards. And of course, the expected and the obvious happened! After 20 minutes
of roaming around here and there, I found a senior who directed me to my room
101, yeah, 20 minutes late! But the teacher was kind enough to let me in, as it
was our first day. The whole day passed away in a similar manner, and I had
this very opportunity of being elected as the Class Representative! Now that
was something very honorable, a moment of immense pride, to win the hearts of
59 strangers, who ultimately accepted me as their leader! That was a sign of a
bright future ahead. A glorious moment that the next 4 years would bring out
the best in me and ultimately help me emerge as a better human being!
P.S : I didn't follow the dress code :D
P.S : I didn't follow the dress code :D
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