24 aug 2006, an innocent guy entered the premises of KIST. At that time he didn’t knew how he would spend d rest 4 yrs of his b.tech career as none of his school frnds were with him.
On d 1st day he met with soumya (0601214236), they sat on d 2nd bench of middle row, d same day he met with ashish 0601214249(mutual friend of sandeep and me). Still he didn’t enjoyed his clg life, it was like another school, fixed continuous classes frm 7 to 2.
In the 1st semester he made some more formal frnds but no one was close to him it took about half an yr to adapt to the new world of stranger during which some of his class mate (saroj, sambit, barun & sriram ) considered him and his frnds as a geek and a show off guy, but d truth was totally different coz he was not that innocent as everyone thought about him and was neither a geek.
Many things changed frm day 1 of his clg to d day when he left it, like his status has changed frm a geek to normal guy (the term normal has some abnormal meaning here u will get to know about it later as u go through the blog), had some close frnds and had executed many interesting and mischievous act but I don’t think i will be able to write the entire thing in here.
‘SMOKE’ that’s what he likes being called, his frnds call him Mr. scandalist , Mishraji, FBI, chupsaitan ...
d guy about whom I was talking is anshuman (0601214226).
Life in a college is entirely different, and with a graduation course like B.Tech it is a hell without friends, but u know what, at d end of these four yrs I feel blessed coz I have a long fair list of frnds whom I won’t be able to forget in my entire life span.
We enjoyed our life to the fullest, each and every aspect of our life, we became d first batch of our college who had successfully executed MASS BUNK in d first sem, and frm that day CSE B studens were famous. Thanks to saroj and soumendra as they were the toppers and also belonged to CSE B coz most of d teachers used to say that our section is most notorious but we performed well.
Clg jate he sabse pahele khatti mein jana, apni ghadi dekhna au kahna chal yaar 15 min ho gyae aab chal te hain cls mein muh dikha kar aate hain,aur phir cls khattm hote he wapas khatti mein laut kar aana aur phir se baton mein kho jana.Clg attendance 100%, khatti attendance 90%, attendance in class 10-25 % this is what we used to do in clg.
Bahut kuch sikha hai 4 sal mein maine apne doston se, aur apne sath bashut se khatti mithi yadein le kar jar raha hun.One of my frnd once said
“B.Tech mein agar tumhare paas sache dost hain to dushmano ki zaroorat hi nahi hoti hai”
kyun ki aisa koi bhi din nahi jayega jab tu apne dost ko ye na bole ki
“dekhli teri dosti yaari, tune aisi humari G MARI”
but still we love them.
Here in this blog I m going to mention one of the most memorable acts which initiated and made it successful. this was the last mission in bbsr for which JUMPER will never forget me, ashish and soumya.
Sandhya’s photo case :
kuch dino pahele main saroj ke ghar gaya tha, sham ke 5 baj rahe the. This was 2nd time when i went to his house and saroj did d biggest mistake of his life (he let me ashish and soumya into his house). We all went to his room and successfully executed our plan for which we went.
Next day morning 6 AM:
I got a call, bina dekhe ki kiska call hai i recieved it as i was sleeping, i heard a familiar voice which said
“SALE KAMINE KUTTE TUJHE MAIN HE MILA THA, maine tera kya bigad tha be . . . “
After d conversation maine apne maan mein he socha “PICTURE ABHI BAKI HAI MERE DOST”, yeh to bas trailer tha.
tum sab ab ye soch rahe hoge ki maine aisa kya kiya tha, well maine kuch khash to nahi kiya tha bas sandhya(our senior jis pe saroj ka dil aa gaya tah) ka ek photo ka print out nikala aur uske piche likha tha “To SAROJ with luv Sandhya” and some heart shaped fig(u can see the actual pic in ‘izzat ki waat’ album in my orkut profile).
hume ye ache se pata tha ki saroj ka bed humesha aunty thik karti hain, is liye humne is pic ko saroj ke pillow ke niche rakh diya.
nxt day morning jab saroj ki mom ne saroj ka bed thik kiya to pillow ke niche sandhya ka pic mila aur phir kya hua hoga u can guess :P.
1 week later (i think it was AUG 11, 2010, i was in Varanasi) i got a call (and it was from saroj)
Saroj: Kamine sach-sach bata ki aur kahan kahan tune rakha hai.
me: kya rakha hai, maine to kuch nahi rakha, kya bol raha hai tu i can get u.
saroj: tujhe ache se pata hai main kya bol raha hun, sale kamine tere karan mere ghar mein soch rahe hain ki main bigad gaya hun, tere karan mear 1 hr tak tution hua . . .
soch rahe hoge ki ab maine kya kiya
us din jab hum saroj ke ghar gaye the, tab humare paas sandhya ke ek nahi do pic the.
pahele par kya likha tha ye to janete he ho, dusara was same as pahela bas is mein 4 line ki ek shayari likhi thi(in hindi) and salutation uwas something like to my swtheart saroj ... (original pic is in ‘izzat ki waat’).
humne is pic ko saro ke laptop table ke table cover ke niche rakh diya tha.
AUG 14 2010, our BCS team was to leave for B’lore. so saroj ki packing shayd 10 ko suru ho gaye hogi and 11 ko usne apna lappy table se hata diya hoga.
as usual sham ke samay saroj apne ghar se bahar gaya aur aunty ghar ki safaie kar rahi thi jab unhe sandhya ka dusra photo mile jisme likha tha
“Mera Mukadar Mera Nasib Ho Tum
Is Jaan Se Bhi Jada Azij Ho Tum
Chahe Kitne Bhi Fasle Ho Hamare Bich
Par Dilke Sabse Karibho Tum”
iske baad kya hua mujhe thik se nahi pata hai bas itna janta hun ki aunty ne usko padha aur apne sath rakh liya aur jab saroj ghar aaya to usko pic dikhaye kar pucha ki ye kya hai and ....
i req saroj, if he doesnt mind then he can narrate what happend at that time in d comment of this blog.
aur bhi bahut se karname maine kiye hain but i dont have time now to narrate all of them,, i’ll write about them in my nxt blog post
• ROCKET BALOON INCIDENT (victim: AKHU our AT sir)
• DOOR BLOCKING (victim: AKHU our AT sir)
• Kanhu’s B’Day celebration
• Cracken ka Photo shoot(BEWADE ZAMEEN PAR)
• Fake mail case (victim JUMPER)
• Izzat ki waat
• Clg related opern
• Jumper’s video release
In char saalon mein, main ne hasi mazaak aur badmashi se sabke dil mein thodi si jagah to pa le hogi aur main aaj ye kah sakta hun ki
“Forget me if u really can”
Coz I can’t & neither I will as by leaving u I m leaving a part of my life with each of u.
Regards
sMoKe
