BITS Pilani, The magic continues…

I still remember that day, (I wish I remembered dates, they create an effect, anyways…) when I entered the prestigious gate of BITS-Pilani. Just couldn’t stop smiling 🙂 I had a very strong feeling, that a life-time experience stood ahead of me. Sometimes I ask myself, what me deserve you dear BITS (thoda jyada ho gya na? 😛 maafi)

My psenti sem made me blog this one- BITSian today and everyday!

Goodbyes were never easy, but this was an epic one…

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It created the sweetest memories, which make me cry and smile every single time I think about it. And just when, I thought I was losing connection with BITS, came the BITSian day.

As the day began, it didn’t seem all that special, until I opened facebook to see all those #‎BITSMemories‬ posts and butterflies all over… in my stomach. By the way, this happens to be my favourite post-

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[Just so you know, I am a proud 5 pointer 😀 Yes you heard it right, and finally I said that with pride!]

Nostalgia hit hard, and all I wanted to do was be able to sing like Keira Knightley, giving a shout out to my friends and ask, “Tell Me If You Wanna Go Home”. Yes, that place became home and more.

Certainly,the day had more in store- we celebrated at GreyOrange

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And for those of you, who do not know, GreyOrange was founded by BITSian Alumni- Samay Kohli and Akash Gupta. I would not be very incorrect if I said, our company does have that BITSian essence here and there. So, I have a mentor and a pseudo mentor too 🙂

We then hailed to Kingdom of Dreams…oh and rewind 1 hour, I met a new set of BITSians, 4 years on campus, and didn’t even know these folks excited. One pj led to another and yayy it was fun 😀 😀

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Yahan hai, wahan hai, jahan bhi dekho, BITSian hi BITSian wahan hai…
But the question of the day was, “baaki sab log kahan hai?” This better be unanswered 😛

Next stop: CONVOCATION 2015!
See you there 🙂 Till then stay in touch with the wind not me…

BITSian today and everyday!

And I paused for a moment, and it is in this very moment that I asked myself,”What if I were to actually not live tomorrow, what if I were to die tomorrow?”

(Midsem side-effects of course 😛 )

But these questions actually put me to thinking about a lot more questions that followed like, “So would I not be able to see the beautiful temple ~ The Saraswati Temple?, Would I not be able to walk those roads the ones which have created numerous memories both sweet and bitter?, Would I not be able to taste the not so yummy food at the mess table? and most of all… Would I not be able to live another day like a proud Bitsian, I have been?”

But if I die there are a hell lot of other things that I would not be able to do, other than being BITSian… “Exactly!!!” I just realised how much I have become accustomed to this tag, this place, the people, the roads and of course the “Tower of Pride“, as our Prof. Rishikesh Vaidya rightly calls it.

It stands proud and tall and so do we 😉

It is that time of the semester, when we the students of final year (especially the non-ghots like me 😛 ) come to realise how little more time we have got to spend on campus~ two more months which seem less than a jiffy.

They say we are taking…A step in the right direction...
But a true BITSian would know that…

Success is walking down this road a thousand times.which by the way also makes me answer my questions~ Yes I would live tomorrow and the days to come, to witness the beauty around, to take that road from the temple of science to the temple of spiritual experience and…

…to re-capture those incredibly serene views and to be a BITSian today, tomorrow and everyday to come.

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 Much grateful to Prof. Rishikesh Vaidya for the wonderful clicks. Admire more of them here.

P.S. I was watching Kal Ho Na Ho when you know the questions knocked the doors of the otherwise sleepy cerebrum, but thereafter it was the wind, not me! 😉

P.P.S. I am just half way through the movie, so it’s time go back to the KJo emotional drama 😉

Till next time, keep calm and stay tuned.