The final semester is here.Just one more year in college and after that ,each one of us will be chasing different dreams.All the fun and frolic will come to an end.There will be only memories left.The class is as usual divided,each one sticking out with people they call"gangmates".I haven't felt much of a change in vibes.It has been the same for the past 3 years.Nothing much to complain as no one is ready to break the comfort bubble,not even me.Iv given up on ma attempts to make everyone feel special.
When will the class stand as united?.It seems people are least bothered about another person' s life.Where does the problem lie?.It is more sensible to curl up inside ones own shell,go to the class with least expectations,copy down the letters drenched in chalk powder,go back home with a heavy heart.All the fake smiles that i have to reply to,all the made up questions.Its sounds horrible to be sitting in midst of bunch of people who doesn't allow you to penetrate through.
All doesn't seem so bad,i have had good times like the munnar trip,3 days trip,arts fest,bunking class.Just one more year.That's what is painful,no matter how ma heart felt.I have shared a good part of ma college life with these people who made me laugh,cry,smile,frown.I walk down the gate of the college with mixed emotions.I will never be able to forget even one of them, because they are part of ma life,engraved into ma heart.
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