The drudgeries of life
Tuesday, February 09, 2010
That time of the year...
The campus just took a shower.
The trees are drenched and water is still dripping off their leaves...
The usually occupied basketball court is deserted and flooded.
The library never looked more beautiful with its fragmented reflection in the myriad waterholes that now dot the cricket ground!
Those two green benches seated comfortably on the grass, facing each other, illustrate the frozen moments shared by the people previously occupying them...
Jango's muted barks can be heard in the distance.
A well blended mixture of music, bhasad and silence emanates from the various lobbies.
Just a stroll around the beautiful campus, and the mind is filled with flashbacks... wasn't it only yesterday when I set foot in IMT?!
It's hard not to start missing this place already...
The trees are drenched and water is still dripping off their leaves...
The usually occupied basketball court is deserted and flooded.
The library never looked more beautiful with its fragmented reflection in the myriad waterholes that now dot the cricket ground!
Those two green benches seated comfortably on the grass, facing each other, illustrate the frozen moments shared by the people previously occupying them...
Jango's muted barks can be heard in the distance.
A well blended mixture of music, bhasad and silence emanates from the various lobbies.
Just a stroll around the beautiful campus, and the mind is filled with flashbacks... wasn't it only yesterday when I set foot in IMT?!
It's hard not to start missing this place already...
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