SCE - the heart of all TEACHERS |
The embarrassing moments… those fatuous
jokes made…harassment from the lecturers… and those maimed full of insults will
all become college reminiscences over the time. Friends will be missed and the
good times spent with them, will be super missed. But like somebody said, “the
show must go on”. Hence each one of us, will have to drag our life ahead, for
we are all referred to as the national builders for nothing right?
I wish to walk this path all over again |
Why the hell is good times so
short lived, is the most contemplated question in my mind over and over again. I
know the answer, but still it’s unfathomable or may be just unsatisfying, if I may
say to suffice myself.
Ahh! Camon we will meet again… Bhutan is so small… where can you possibly hide? These are more of a made up words to appease ourselves, so as to show our masculinity over the uncomfortable situation. But despite everything being said, I know there is hard saliva, stuck in our fragile throat, that cannot be swallowed while saying those lines.
“To meet is to depart.” Yet we have the audacity to ask
for eternal bonding with everyone. Funny right? I mean, we were together for
all these times and nobody felt anything. But now all of sudden, we feel that
something is going to be lost in a while. “We never know the value of a
thing, until its lost” wow this statement is makes sense quite by chance especially
NOW!
Soon I will be on my delusional
quest, like rest of my friends. I know things will be tough. But like it’s said,
“Time heals all wounds.” I think I will live right? So let’s get out of
this emotion and wish all my friends “A HAPPY LIFE AHEAD”
handful of role models |
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