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Echoes of the past (part 4): The exams!

Here I am presenting you with my encounter with the soul sucking death eaters at my college. Called Invigilators!! Ohhh for those who don’t like the boy who - lived: Harry Potter, I am just talking about those invigilators. As every child on this mighty planet knows what the word exam means since nursery! So I too had it since I joined the school. Till 12 th we were actually serious about the exams, and we have this exam fever and all going on…! Rushing for good pens and our beloved cardboards, getting up very early in the morning for revision (Glad I still remember this word!). Eating Dahi shakkar before leaving for exam and all those stupid things we did. Buttttttttt…………… It all changed as the time line crossed its furious limits on that day of June, and me n many others like me were admitted to G. H. Raisoni College Of Engineering!!!!!!! It was just few weeks we joined the college and a notice was displayed stating first sessonal exam dates. We started preparing ourselves
वे ग वेगळी मन, जगावेगळी नाती, तुटला विश्वास एकदा, कि होतात मन कोती... मैत्री मध्ये कधी कधी, होतात भांडण छोटी मोठी, बाहेर  खूप  चिडलो  तरीही  मानात्न  असतात खोटी, अ शी मैत्री फक्त एकदाच होते झालाच  भांडण  तर  स्वताला  सांभाळून  घेते , पुन्हा एकदा त्यांच्या सुरु होतात भेटी ... वेडे ते दोघ, त्यांना कळत नसत.. कारण या तर असतात रेशीमगाठी आ युष्यातले काही वळण तो चुकून जातो, तिचा  विचार  करयला  विसरून  जातो ती  रुसते , खूप  दुखावल्या  जाते .. तो तिला  खूप  समजावतो  पण ... पण  फुटक्या  नशिबाच वाडग  त्याच्या वाट्याला  येते! त्या ला  अजूनही  तिचीच  वाट  असते , आशेच्या  भरवशावर  तो पुन्हा एकदा घर बांधतो पण तिच्या आयुष्यातली वाट, आता त्याच्या कडे वळणार नसते, आ युष्याच्या शेवटा  पर्यंत, तो तेवढ्याच आशेन तिची वाट बघत असतो, ती तेवढ्याच ठाम पाने त्याच्या विश्वासाला नाकारते, त्याच आशेच घर, शेवटी विश्वास घाताच्या आगीत जाळून खाक होत, तो जातो, तीही जाते ... आणि एक सुंदर मैत्रीच गोजिरवान घर, काळाच्या ओघात, अंताच्या दिशेन वाहून जात!

I have seen a miracle!

Oxford dictionary states the miracle as: an extraordinary event attributed to some supernatural agency. We human beings have a peculiar habit of adaptability. Whatever we feel, see, touch in our regular life is taken to be granted.  Our belief on science made this easy to understand and take these things as granted. I mean tell me one person who before going to bed thinks that what will happen if sun will not be rising from tomorrow! Who thinks why we feel the heat! Who thinks why we fall in love?? If we look around us, you will find many miracles happening. Sun rises in the same direction we have known and sets like everyday it does, just as we want it to. Water always flow from higher to lower side. We haven’t seen the cold yet but we do feel it in winter. You will need more than billion lives to understand these games of nature. But one thing I am very sure about is, everyone on this land do feel love in his life. Maybe it’ll be for your parents, for your friends, for y