Remembrance...

Moments scattered throughout...

The things I miss most about IMT N...

A caleidoscope filled with memories... of different times, different moods and sentiments...

suddenly a picture forms out of it all... and then it starts making sense...

it gets disturbed again... and loses the meaning... to make sense after a few days again...

the campus, the lake, Panchu Bhaiya's tea stall, going to Nagpur by S.T. bus...

more than the place i think i miss the people...

going to the lake with Pankaj... and playing baddy and going for walks with Neha.. thats what i did most in my last days at IMT.. i dunno how i would have survived those lonely days in last trimester without them...

the times spent in 1st year in khushboo and anu's room... talking, laughing, doing nonense things, studying... and what not...

the antakshari sessions in bathroom...

walks in the campus at night...

b'day celebrations...

Milestone 34 ... Vendetta and Carboraiders...

my beloved CCC with all the fights and work...

going to Bangalore and Mumbai for RTCs...

KOSHISH... and Dorli kids... always close to my heart...

singing sessions by me, sheetal and shanky...

crazy times of projects and submissions...

my beloved juniors... the whole junior CCC and khoze, priyanka, prajakta...

anky's room in 2nd year.. where i wud always be wecomed by her and rachna...

sheetal's room... my secret den.. where i used to go when i needed company and when i needed seclusion... coz sheetal knew how to provide both...

summers spent at IMT when we 12 people had the whole IMT to ourselves... those late night chats sitting on the lawn... watching movies in the library... the maggie and coffee parties at midnight... watching movies all night long... asking mess staff to prepare some good meals... having a blast with buddies...

getting drenched in the 1st rain of the season in baddy court...

my Mahindra group... the way we used to get along.. me, Ashish, Shail and Amer...

walks in campus with Amer where we'd debate and discuss anything... watching together a Bengali movie by Satyajit ray with French subtitles... and discussing what was the meaning of it all...

going everyday to the placecom office to see if there r any chances of placements... (mandir mein ghanti bajane jaana...)

coffee parties with shruti n veena in our last days...

listening to old songs.. and making the whole corridor listen to them...

the great Khushboo Saxena.. my neighbour for 2 yrs and friend for ever... who was somehow disconnected in last few days...

Sheetu coming to my room when she used to feel lonely.. and discussing enlessly about anything and everything... DUNIYA bhar ki baatein...

missing Mumbai... craving for Paani Puri... going to Nagpur and eating ice cream...

.. and Pankaj... the best buddy I had there.. he was always there when i needed company.. to share, to care, to understand.. never did he let me down.. the crazy times i had with him.. the photoshoots, the lake trips... the clip he shooted of mine when i was eating ice cream.. the songs we recorded in horrible voices... the last trip to the lake with him when we both were feeling like crying..

the way i used to write on my room's walls whenever i felt like expressing something...

the moment when everyone was packing their things and i kept it all till last moment coz i couldn't see my room empty... without me and my things...

the moment when it was time to leave and we were crying, hugging each other...

the happiness, the sadness, the enjoyable moments and the frustrations, the friendships and fights...

IMT N provided me with a lot of crazy moments...

and i'm craving to go back there... and experience some more of it...

some more of LIFE... my LIFE... at IMT N...