Madhura Avinash
Its Her Story
It is hard to believe that the faces you saw every single day for the past five years is going to be a memory soon….
It is hard to wake up in the morning and not get dressed for the same old routine….
It is hard to not have your daily dose of coffee with your bunch of people…
It is hard to forget the innumerable fights, stupid comments , lazy lectures and the innocent laughter that echoed through the classrooms…
It is hard to see everyone chose their destination when all this while we had just one…
It is hard to not stay back at college to rehearse for culturals ‘coz there isn’t any cultural week for us.
It is hard to not make any reasons to party once more for one last time…
It is hard when we don’t have to choose between snacks centre, coffee house or amul…
It is hard to believe that there won’t be any hostel gossips, link up rumors or batch trips…
It is hard to believe we’ll be updating each other through watsapp, facebook or instagram and not during college hours…
It is hard to believe that we don’t have to skip lunch anymore to manage endo patients…
It is hard to believe that we won’t be struggling to wake up early for postings after night outs and parties…
It is hard to forget those days and not relive them in your memory…
It is hard to say goodbyes….
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Amazing article. I feel it girl, I feel it. 😦
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I know. I was so moved when I read this myself.
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College days was like the golden era of our lives.
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Oh, so true!
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Yeah 🙂
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Wonderful post👌👌College days are the best days. There are no worries except the record notes and exams. But after college, there is no fun, endless chats,hangouts..😞the same world looks totally strange .
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So true Jeni. It’s like the moment we step out if college the big bad world bares it’s fangs to bite our ass…
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Thank you for the love Pradita😘😘
Thanks a lot!!
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You’re most welcome 😊
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Emotional kr Diya
AB Meri bhi bari h next year 😓😓
Beautiful poetry !
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I Loved the title…
Heartbreaking post! 👌😭
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It is indeed 🙂 Thanks for reading babe
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