the reflections of abis.

the dawn was a bit different… woke up relatively early at 6:45hrs… it was already late… blaming my bad memory i wrote a to do list of a dozen items… it was my final project presentation… more importanltly the final day in my college… for past 5yrs i woke up on the belief of returning to the two towers of PSG Tech… flash back makes me 5 years younger… one could see me wearing colourful dresses, in typical college fresher geth… the college campus though small looked to be gigantic… the place that decides the future in me… rushing to class rooms… getting acquuainted with classmates… students union room chats… rush hour avinashi road traffic… canteen lunch amidst sightings… my first class room A117… the EEE department… placement cell and the best of all my class mate friends… what a blast it was… industral vsits… aryaas food… NMB.. Greenland… A Hall… Quadrangle… the ‘xenocratz your time starts now’ … and our farewell… finally the day has come… my project presentation was successfully over, i had to return my college id card… it was one of my proud possessions… but its validity is now over… as i finish all formalties for leaving college, the sun just sets litting up the sky with an yellowish tint… PSG Tech wore a heavenly look… silently standing in the cool evening breeze… the buldings have changed very little during our reign… remaining simlar to when i was a kid, and my dad introducing me to the college while passing by… he said ‘thambu, this is PSG Tech, one of the best colleges’… now i correct that sentence as ‘PSG Tech, the best place ever’