when i entered that majestic place. Little did i know that it would completely reform me
little did i know that i'd be friends
with a yarn spinner
with a guy who sat there solving a math book
with a guy who had a swahili note written on his back
with a guy who was a genius at math
with a guy who i showed off to the first day
with a guy who well, is either the major entertainer or the entertainee
Everyone was something.
Everyone was interesting.
Everyone helped me
this is one of those tributes. I just wanted to say kudos to all you bastards for being there for me when i needed each one of ya'll
We're all in different places now.
Some of us are in touch
Some of us dont even reply to chats.
But i truly know that all those times we spent together .. we each will cherish till we lose our breath.
Because its not only for me .. All of us changed in those 3 years.
You ate curd rice
you spoke kannada
you learnt tamil
you finally made me say "my friend and i"
you gave up non veg
you became more .. you
as i said earlier
are numbers i aint gona forget
be you dead
be you alive
be you another person now
you are part of this nostalgia that got tears down my eyes now.
ya'll mean some shit to me. and always will .
19th march 2009 is a day , i truly wont forget.
thank you .
yes, you can hit me now.
5 months and 14 days later , nostalgia found its way to me.