The college session here in Delhi is about to end. At most a week or two
more and then the students would go on preparatory leave. Although this happens
every year, the reason behind me mentioning it here is that this year, I am also a part of the term students mentioned above.
It seemed like a new beginning three
years back, when I (and many others) finished school and stepped into college
life. Three years hence, its déjà vu. Quite naturally, the prime feelings that
emanate from such happenings pertain to emotions. Emotions, that evolve by
virtue of the friendships we form, the bonds that we establish with each other,
the attachment we have with the institution we join. Quite honestly, I don’t really
feel the kind of attachment with my college that I had for my school. Maybe these
three years cannot match those twelve years. But that’s just me, I’m sure
many would have fallen in love deeply with their independent lives post school,
it’s understandable. Now that I look back, I haven’t made many friends here in
college, but that’s strictly from a quantitative view, quality wise, I guess I
have met those few people that I would like to keep for life.
Going over the last sentence above again, my attention
hovers on these three words: “friends”, “for” and “life”. These were the same
words that we heard and said at the time of bidding goodbye to school. Surely,
we say these words sincerely... “We will stay in touch”, “Friends forever” and
so forth, but down the line, some of the friends do go a little distant, while
some come even closer. It’s not that we deliberately lose touch with them, but
perhaps, somewhere, somehow our priorities change and while a part of our
erstwhile life fits in, others just lag behind. But that being said, there are
some relationships which don’t loosen their grip with time, rather they get stronger,
be it simple friendship or deeper affairs. Interactions with some begin
to remain confined to social networking, while others transcend the so called
boundary walls of comfort.
Looking back, I feel that the friends I made in the last two
years of school have been the ones closest to me. There’s this one friend with
whom I make it a point to meet every weekend, well almost. There’s one who is busy
with his life as well but we do keep a tab on the happenings in each others’ life.
Then again, there is one whom I befriended in class Vth, tortured him, still do at
times, but I can truly call him a friend for life. There was this girl I met in
Class XIth, and bonded so well during those two years, that she’s still pretty
much a part of my life. I want to write about some of the others as well, college mates as well, but will save that topic for another day.
I’m sure you all must
have friends like those mentioned above, many more perhaps. Similarly, there
must be those with whom you tend to drift apart and the only communication with
them is on birthdays, New Year and other festivals.
So, like I have been saying all along, we live life, make
friends on the way, some go right till the last station, while some de-board
before that. But all of them who become a part of this journey mean special to
us, in some way for sure and make the journey called "LIFE" worth it.
Before I finish, here’s a message for all those
friends of mine...
To those who have been with me on my journey so far, THANK YOU FOR BEING THERE.
To those who will enter my life in the future, WELCOME ABOARD.
To those who will enter my life in the future, WELCOME ABOARD.
Until next time
Take Care :)
Take Care :)
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