Memories #27 #jnvmfbmemories even after reading all those articles in the fb page, i cudnt able to re capture a whole memory. its all shattered into bits.. may be bits of times... if i am right to do sort those things out, i may end up in a collage story or a fill in the blank story... although i had got a cobra ( as in the film cobra for co brother) in nvd i didnt uttered his name to many of the seniors. but somehow things become well known n it does affected me in many ways.. പണികൾ വരുന്ന വഴികൾ പോലും എനിക്കറിയാൻ സാധിച്ചില്ല.. unfortunately a teaching staff did become my far distant relative. seniors does known it n started asking me the relation.. it was hectic actualy.. slowly it bcome a class joke to start a conversation with many of those seniors. at those tyms we had 30 minutes electricity load sheddings. our sajuettan n georgettan used to bring petromax lamps to a few classrooms for those half an hour. the cosen classrooms were X and Xll. we juniors hav to go there to surpass those 30 minutes. it was fun looking at senior guys doing those senior things, like drawing records, preparing accounts ledgers, their style of dressings, some of theirs specs, the senior prefect of the school, the small shelf attached desk n back supported duo benches... our exclaimed eyes were scanning whole senior guys at those tymes, we used to become friends with them slowly.. we were allowed to sit at the floor only, but after a few days we managed to sit with them in vaccant places. another wonder of those days were the physical genre examining by senior guys. they examines body genres especialy eyes n ears.. they classify eyes into black greyish n brown n ears into attached n detached. they even examined skins to know the race it belongs. another thing that was noticed by many of us was the white canvas shoes of many of the senior guys... even we doubted that they doesnt wear it all the tym.we were put on an upper storey of an hostel in which the ground floor was occupied by the senior most guys. we had the sole privilage to assist them in their washing, shoe polishing, bathing soap sharing or sacrificing, ( purely based on how we deal it clause) fetching water in bucketS, sacrificing paste, eatables n all.. our hostels backyard has got some pappaya trees n the seniors used to pick those fruits at night. and one more secret.. shhhh.. they used to go for second shows across the river. we were told not to tell anybody. nvd life did taught me a way to put some role models in front, no matter every cases.we tried not to cry on those farewell day, but we couldnt.. many of us cried when the first batch of seniors went away from the nest. admirations level graph was again as same as the satisfaction theory we ought to study later. it started deminishing as its nature is. we had many seniors, yeah to be precise, of course 6 batches of seniorship.. :) we fought with few, we shared thoughts with many, we admired many, #fb trend we liked many, we followed many, we added as friends to many. അങ്ങനെ കുറെ കഥകൾ... unit test-നൊക്കെ കോപ്പി അടിക്കാൻ സഹായിക്കുന്നവരും സഹായം ചോദിക്കുന്നവരും... റെക്കോർഡ് ബുക്കിൽ ചിത്രം വരക്കുന്നതും .. evening tea സമയം tea എടുത്ത് ഹോസ്റ്റലിൽ എത്തിക്കുന്നതും... അങ്ങനെ അങ്ങനെ...but these mwemories will never tell any of us to remember their rudeness... memories are always sweet.
Posted on: Thu, 04 Jul 2013 02:30:03 +0000
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