on a very fine day,after having lunch in my office, suddenly the memories of kumaraguru flashed in my mind.
.it was raining outside and i was thinking about the days .....
..slowly each and every day crossed in my mind.....
farewell,scribbling day.......
practicals....
walking in the textile department area....
canteen,parking!!!!!!
something i m missing terribly..
though even i was the one yelling at college in the very first year..
its true that it really pains when i think of the moments i spent with u(:(:(:
ur a kct boy not bvb kid.
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