The final fortnight of my college life and it slowly is dawning on me that I will miss this place. Yes, for the last four years it has been my home, been a place of mixed emotions, been a place of my minuscule bag of achievements and more than anything else been a place where I have found true friends for the rest of my life. I was an uncertain teenager the day I entered PICT. Now, the experience of being in this college has given me the courage to face the world.
Its funny how it all started for me. I always wanted to be an Economics graduate or a Chartered Accountant while I grew up. Unfortunately, my parents forced me to consider science as an option. The hidden agenda, I knew though, was to force me to follow the lines of my brother and be a doctor. I did yield to take Science as an option but I was not made for being a doctor. Much to the despair of my parents, I considered only engineering as a viable option. Slowly but surely though, my love for engineering grew and I followed passionately, like many others in this world, to become an engineer.
It was not hunky dory right from the start. I yearned for getting admissions in COEP Pune in the Computers course but fell just a few marks short (4 to be precise).I did secure admissions in COEP mechanical course but neither the college nor the course really made me happy. Like a ray of hope I got admissions in an equally good college in Pune, PICT. (Actually, as far as I am concerned, for Computers, it is way better) And thus the wheel was set in motion for a fantastic ride in the last four years.
In the first year, I had to acclimatize with this place.New place, new things, new friends. Fortunately, I made a lot of friends and the transition came quite easily to me. I remember some very special moments from the first year. The dangerous bus (PMT) rides that I had to take each day to reach college (Most of the time while I was IN the bus, I was actually hanging OUTSIDE it, holding the door
), the bicycle rides that I had to take to reach my tuitions in the morning at 6′ O clock, the puzzles that I, along with my friends, solved each day (We solved them right when the professor took the class), the rollicking fun in the workshop, the first PL, the first Night Out for studying, that one whole night that me and my friends talked about ghosts (Till 7 in the morning!!), the first University paper, the goosebumps at the time the results were out etc etc. It simply was the most splendid year. (I should probably be saving the superlatives for the subsequent paragraphs because the years that followed were not too different in terms of experience)
In the second year, I moved into my current place near the college. I made newer friends since a lot of my friends from the previous year were from the electronics department and we could not meet much. There were moments that year too. Purchased my Computer, played a lot of computer games , the worst exams of my life (DELD paper=44 marks. I sucked in the paper) in the first semester , the best university exam in the second sem (Can’t ever forget the practical exams of Microprocessors and interfacing techniques in which the external examiner asked for a copy of my program that he wanted to keep with him). However, it was also the year when two nasty incidents took place. One, when my house was burgled and the thief got away with my Cellphone and wallet while I was sleeping. Never was I able to know who did that. The other was just when my second semester exams were about to end when my Dad was hospitalized for a severe Diabetic ailment and had to undergo a serious operation. Overall, this was a tough year and it taught me a lot of lessons about facing tough situations in real life, lessons which no professor can teach in any college.
The third year was again full of amazing moments. Got selected to work for the Amdocs Innovation lab, the fun we all had in the lab, created my own project and got some money for it, went to rural schools to teach poor kids about ‘Internet’, played FIFA each day of PL on LAN with my friends and had bets on it(I was good to start with when none of my friends played well but they soon got the better of me as they learned it).
The fourth year was perhaps the most eventful of them all.A topsy turvy ride all the way. Felt disappointed at losing out in sponsorships, had the worst result in GRE, had too many problems with my B.E project all the way but alongwith that there were some good moments too. Was one amongst four to have offered the highest pay package in campus placements,savoured the amazing ride from Pune to Goa with my friends when we went for a project competition (12 friends in one compartment playing a round of Judgement that lasted for 2 hours), the walks on the beach, the nights I played Judgement with my friends (I was the one who taught my friends the game and it became a big source of fun for all of us) won the first prize in BITS Goa and was asked by the judge to give a lecture to his students on GCC internals, got afterwards an offer to work in Pune in a reputed company.
PICT has been one hell of an experience!!
One of my favourite books says that for any moment in life there is a song that captures that moment. I always felt a song from Green day called Good Riddance (one of my favourites) very apt for college life. Here goes:
Another turning point;
a fork stuck in the road.
Time grabs you by the wrist;
directs you where to go.
So make the best of this test
and don’t ask why.
It’s not a question
but a lesson learned in time.
It’s something unpredictable
but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
So take the photographs
and still frames in your mind.
Hang it on a shelf
In good health and good time.
Tattoos of memories
and dead skin on trial.
For what it’s worth,
it was worth all the while.
It’s something unpredictable
but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
It’s something unpredictable
but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
It’s something unpredictable
but in the end it’s right.
I hope you had the time of your life.
The last four years have gone like a wind only to leave the sweet fragrance it bought along to be imbued in my senses and memories etched in my mind forever. Its been a fun filled four years and now there is the time for one last cheer. Aawaaaz konacha…PICTcha!!!!!
Cheers
X
Sandy