In case you haven’t, read the first part: The First Meet, and the second part: St. Joseph’s, before you read further!
On the road to Saddharma Sadan…
It was dark and he was waiting on the road that leads to the Saddharma Sadan – NIT’s girls hostel. He looked at his watch and it was not working. He looked again towards the gate but couldn’t find anyone except the guard.
Someone called his name from behind. He turned back and was thrilled to see her. She smiled and he smiled back at her.
“What took you so long to come and see me?”, he asked.
She took his hand into her’s and planted a kiss on his fingers. One touch of her completely energized him and he felt as if his heart was crushed by someone to the core. He loved that feeling. Continue reading
In case you haven’t, you can read the first part of ‘Diary of an Introvert’ : The First Meet before you read further.
10 June 1995
“I want to sit at the corner”, I said firmly banging my fist on the desk.
“I am sitting here. And Francina Ma’am told me sit here”, she fought back.
I couldn’t do much on hearing the name of Francina. She is a nightmare to us. I placed my bag in the drawer and sat in the middle of the bench. I hated it. I hated her. Continue reading
I had a dream since my childhood. The dream to be a class leader.I think I was the leader in the second class for about 2 or 3 months. Anyways I don’t remember much about that. After that I was not given a chance to be a leader for a long time. As I grew, the strong liking towards leadership also grew.This is bcoz I can write the names of students talking in the class and I can escape punishments from teacher. I topped the exams in 9th but was unable to get the leader post and the reasons for it are still unknown even today???… Continue reading