LIFE HAS BEGUN TO CHANGE……
One week has passed n i m out of my WEST BENGAL(my home state).Though I have stayed in hostel for four years for my undergraduation..the feeling of being lonely(and Master)..where there is no one to put her kind hand on head in fever or scolds for wrongs is alredy felt by mine but staying out of west bengal is first time..and the feeling is unexpressable.those who have never been out of bengal(and without parents) cant understand this..suddenly the posters,hoardings turn to hindi letters,the bus driver wants fair in hindi language..amazing feeling.can you beleive the guy who have not eaten roti (indian breads) for four years on continuous basis is surviving only rotis and hoping that i have to servive next 2 yrs on this(lets pray that i survive next 2 yrs).I dnt know how my mother will react if she listen this.(perhaps she will take me home..so dnt tell her..) lets hope Baivab n Shresta(our mess repressentatives)do somethings bette..
ok one week has taught me so many things n frakly speaking i am begining to love this place.so many ideas,so many values to life..i want to life admist of this..n touch my dreams..
