tick tock..

at 4am in the morning, i eagerly wait to catch a glimpse of my coll campus while i am still on the train... and as i did finally see my beautiful coll, an array of glittering lights , shades of white and grey...rock steady..and juz as perfect as ever.... when u r soaring high on nostalgia..and the stress and strain of mmc is dissolving into a distant past...and joy and happiness seems to be overflowing!!.. the thought of being back to where u belong, whr u bloomed..whr u were accepted...ur personal comfort zone... twas juz amazing... though as alwys, i had my share of sweet and sour, the untrue and true..the mocking of existence and a gr8 deal of reality... whr u r a stranger t ur dear ones and some unbelievably amazing moments of exalting trust... its such a wonderful feeling when u run into ur princi aftr a yr and find that hez still going gr8 on memory on as warm as before... and the final, and most proud day...grad day... flurry of red and black...hat and oath for lyf...gleaming folks...and an insane crowd of graduates!!... all in all, an amazing experience...not to forget...the loss of my ph...and some dreary days of no contact with book..but to conclude... i am a graduate..finally..and i see the world as it is...  dreams in my heart, fmly by my side, fire within...distinction btw right and wrong, true frndz who stood the tempest of time and a mysterious future beckoning with arms wide open...and time goes by...