CHAPTERS OF MY LIFE (2)

CHAPTERS OF MY LIFE

(PART 2)

unveiling more chapters, introducing more faces and continuing this earlier started blog, throwing the light on my life showing more friends or guardian or mentor or teacher or mate or name them whatever but for me they will always have one name , "MY LIFE"

1.

A true master of Statistics

Give Solution with his easy tricks,

Doesn't need any page flips

Can teach POM on his fingertips.

Celebrates his day on 2nd Jan

he is SRK's big fan,

A man simply with no doubt

Dr.Manish Tanwar is the one m talking about.

2.

A teacher who teaches so cool

Treats us like the kids of school,

Her lectures are anti-biotic pills

In her classes, increased my comm. skills.

She is Arjun Rampal's fan

celebrates her day on 28th jan,

she has a sweet voice and good feature

Deepali Ma'am, you rock being a teacher.

3.

He is Simply a man of power

Height has grown like a network Tower,

Hobbies are there in his endless list

Does Sketching like an artist.

Always ready for Adventurous thing

can dance and sometimes sing,

someone has said that "SINGH IS KING"

and to prove it true comes ARSHDEEP SINGH.

4.

She Is very friendly and kind

Can read people's mind,

for her nothing's hard

coz she have her Tarot card.

without music she cant live

its her only asset which she cant give,

she made my bday lead so sweet

Alka Baid , my besty, i will tweet.

5.

Well, whatt to write, to describe you

U're d one who are rare n few,

The cutest frnd among all

The sweetest Sister i do call.

she was full of life just like birds

But everytime using high level words,

when i was with you masti was never gone

I will always say VIBHU DI.. u simply rock on.

(she is no more with us but i always cherish her in my memories)

6.

They always carry stories stock

with which 24*7 they can talk,

they've always learned to win

try to recognise them, they are twin.

They r salman khan's huge fan

always put on their RAY BAN,

never had gf , never the lover

Alpesh and Kalpesh, brother with DISCOVER.

7.

Brain is sharp just like a knife

Keep on Going, the motto of life,

religious girl fully divine

she says" Challenge is the other name of mine"

To achieve name n fame d basic desire

but life for her is like a trapped wire,

loves her friends so much

Ruchi, always be in touch.

SILENCE

The Strongest Form Of Communication ??

Finally!! I am feeling so delighted writing again. (after 3 months i guess.)

and even more energetic to write on one strange topic i.e. "SILENCE IS THE STRONGEST FORM OF COMMUNICATION"

Actually, while reading this blog my friends would definitely think that either i'm mad or gone mad. Because it was some 2 weeks before when i wrote my communication test and i did not study anything and this was the topic given to us to write on and to criticize, so, i just wrote what was running on my mind that time and i was able to frame my thoughts in a fair manner.

It was something like this;

"Silence was not and will never be the strongest form of communication. YES, the word SILENCE and its uses are applicable somewhere, the place where students visit most often i.e. LIBRARY.

We use this form of communication only at temples and this should be done to limited extent only because silence only shows that we are feeling or thinking something, it doesn't portrays our ideas or convey the thoughts.

Even the dialogues used in bollywood , "SILENCE SHOWS THE CONSENT", is not acceptable when we are talking of formal/business communication. Unless and Until we use oral/written or verbal communication as a medium to convey, share, transfer the ideas, speech and content, the communication is not considered as the active communication.

It is well known that communication comes from the word 'COMMUNICARE' which means 'TO SHARE'. but silence or being silent is never helpful to share. Silence shows that we are listening but being silent all the time proves that we are more of non-active or marginal listener which indirectly creates a barrier to communication.

It is somewhere written that "GOD HAS GIVEN US TWO EARS AND A MOUTH" which means that we hear twice as much we speak. But the thing is we sometimes forget to speak.

So, lets not forget the thought, lets not remove the qoute , Start talking, start sharing , Start speaking, Be active....TODAY & NOW. "

I don't know about the writing but one thing which is very clear to me now is, i can go without studying atleast in this paper :P

!! DELHI LIFE !!

A.

Life here is tough, tension full, strenuous.

Basically the student life because here no one is mediocre, everybody is master in their own art. For the one, who wants to prove himself/herself, he/she must have to add their extra effort.

Just entering and speaking doesn't help, what one need is to be always ready for counter attack. If one is speaking something, then it should be succinct, precise and meaningful.

Like we people (Small town people excluding exceptionals) speaks irrelevant and we are respected, raising the voice means one is a good orator but people in delhi take it is a

BULL SHIT.

The fact is , speak only when you are aware of whats going on, otherwise practice

"COMPLETE LISTENING."

B.

Normally there are two category of a person, One, who has the knowledge but doesn't show and Second, the one who has the knowledge and shows it like a king. and i happily belong to the third proud category i.e. Knows nothing but i always speak as if i am the editor of let say, TIMES OF INDIA. ( I sometimes believe that i'm actually speaking so good and sometimes motivating too.)

C.

People here in delhi always wears a mask. A mask which hides the identity, the originality, the simplicity. So i got the mask too (obviously not from palika bazar or janpath). The mask helps me to hide my loneliness, the sense of fear, the tension of proving myself.

After adopting this, i actually feel happy and rather free to do the things where i get recognition. and thankfully i made so many good friends who cares for me. ( n i always pray that, they proves me right in every aspect) I can now freely show the actual potential i have to prove myself on every platform.

On this note i'll suggest or i'll promise myself that i will always wear this mask forever and i will give my 100%.

D.

Its been like 10 days in delhi, in NDIM, The student life and The struggling life.

struggling because the area where i live is the area cum swimming pool when it rains. and i then wish, if i could fly or if college authority allows us to go in bermudas.

Coming back to the point, 10 days in delhi and i am learning so much, i am grasping couple of things at a time, i learned what my weak areas are and i became more confident.

I imagine, what would happen to me after 2 years. Either i'll be the same or I'll Turn into a new leaf again.

E.

So, what delhi tought me was listening, learning from others and the most important thing i learned was the term 'CHILLPILL'.

We as a human being takes lot of tension, so do I. But i'll be a bit mean and will say that I'm a step forward. Now after this term i always take a CHILLPILL when i'm in tension and then automatically comes a backup for every problematic stuff.

So, competition is everywhere and there is always a race of coming first. But one important thing one must know is TAKE A CHILLPILL. :)

NOTHING PERSONAL

In my blog there'll be some posts on which you might think that "Abhishek is going personal" but its not true..

All the poems posted are based on imaginary topics, no relation to living or dead, and the explanation written are just like that, nothing serious.

As far as Public Exposure is concerned, i feel that i wont ever write such things which i should not have written.

I write explanation so as to give the feel to the poem.

And i know that i don't have to write these things publically but yes i will never do that to some extent. People should know that I am always not funny, i am always not melodramatic, there are some serious aspects in me too which i try to hide sometimes and finally i fail to do that. :D

The problem is that people take me for granted and they think that there's no harm to harm me.(Some exceptional)

So, its time to retaliate and i just want to say is i'll write what i want to write

WHY IT HAPPENS TO ME

Long ago there was a group called SCRAPPERS in Bikaner Boys School (class 11th and 12th).

That group had six members i.e. Dhairya,Ankur,Dhruvendra,Rajesh,Sanjay and Me. We 6 shared some super beautiful memories together. Memories of Playing cricket at dhairya's place, Eating hell lot of samosa's in school, leg pulling of each and everyone in the class, Birthday party at CHANKYA, Making a model of BANK in projects, Laughing at Dhruvendra when he was told to read something during the class of english, The prank with Sanjay, Financing done by Ankur everytime, doing almost all the course during exams on the PHONE itself. Everything was going good, smooth and without speed breakers ....but only till school time.

By the time when we all were separated in different colleges (Dhairya, Sanjay and Dhruv in ECB , Rajesh went to delhi for his CA and Ankur was here doing Bcom with CA) the scene of misunderstandings started.

I was the culprit somewhere because i didn't give proper time to them when i was in college because of being so friendly with others i forgot that there were some people who need more importance and the worst thing that could happen to me was that, They first deleted me from their list without even sorting out the matter and i felt so bad and never talked to them.

Though Situations went easy as the time passed on and we came in contact again (long story) minus the feel and zeal and friendlyness. This time i was more of "JUST FRIEND".

So, i wrote one poem "WHY IT HAPPENS TO ME" 2 years back after all this thing happened. Actually i dont know that is it seriously a poem or what, because i wrote what i felt.

Why does it happen to me

why i'm not able to...

Not able to fulfill expectations.

Expectation what others expecting

Expectation of daily tring tring

Expectation of Inter-mingling

I dont know why, but...

It Does Happen to Me.

Why does it happen to me

why i'm not able to...

Not able to know what they want.

What they want from me

What are their feelings for me

What do they care for me

I was the stupid joker

was lost somewhere

SCRAPPERS nowhere

I dont know why, but...

It Does Happen to Me.

Why does it happen to me

why They're not able to...

not able to understand.

The love for them

The care for them

desire to meet them

is not yet lost

loosing them paid much cost

Nothing to say "I do worry"

Nothing to say " I am sorry"

they've left me alone

I dont know why, but...

IT DOES AND

IT HAS HAPPENED TO ME.

There has always been a tragedy in my life,

the person with whom i get so close he/she will surely have a fight and misunderstandings.So friends please avoid being so close to me or i'll loose you which i never want to do.

CHAPTERS OF MY LIFE

(Part 1)

"LIFE"..Everybody has a life and every life is full of chapters and same applies to me. I have always had some beautiful chapters, of FRIENDS, some with a ending lesson and some like never ending novel. I am and I was always blessed with unique characters who actually hold a special place somewhere near the heart.

The moment when i realised that i am now a passout and won't be able to meet my MBA friends, so i dedicated one video to them. But there are certain friends for whom a video isnt enough to dedicate. They need a special writing by me and here is a gift to some of them. They are my friends, They are A GROUP, They are MY BESTEST SENIORS.

Here it goes....

1. Rahul daga

A man for him dance is like a food

and always carry a rocking attitude,

bande ki cycling, superb hai boss

and to me, in the college senior he was.

never reply to the msg i send

he is my freaky dance friend,

loves to play with his football

RAHUL is the one ,DAGA SIR i call.

2. ASHISH ARORA

D one wid whom my tragedies i share

with his NMIMS, NDIM i compare,

he is best in every game

bt y don't u have any gf, i blame.

he is always on the studious road

n always keeps his phn in the silent mode,

girls ki leg pulling pe, for hours we can talk

ASHISH ARORA, d only charming boy in d stock.

3. BHAWNA SINGH

d one who'll start her media era

her TAKIYAKALAM is .."BAS..HO GAYA TERA!!!"

she is lazy n always rest

n tells me that "UR GUD BT NOT BEST."

how to talk? she gave d lesson

in d very frst year of orientation session,

i always cherish the WAGON R ride

BHAWNA SINGH, my very gud frnd i'll neva hide.

4. HIMANSHU BAJAJ

in d carom he plays gud bt strange

these days increasing his LEMON's range,

he is so bsy and his phone his hooter

he is BAJAJ, surprisingly not scooter.

he is d best in group wen it is to dance

and in d punjabi he never misses a chance,

BEARD main he has followed all d trend

HIMANSHU BAJAJ, my BEER gud frnd.

5. SWAPNIL BIST

now she's a frnd who is so cool

is a teacher in GREENFIELD HIGH SCHOOL,

sharing of songs with her i do

we aren't dat gud frnd..srry NO CLUE.

how can i forget the song i sang

n impression was 100% with a bang,

ELLI is her nick name her frnds shout

SWAPNIL THE BIST is d one m talkin about.

They are like the chapters to me with the abrupt starting to never ending memories. it was a part 1 and a lot more to come in part 2. its just that its a prologue, a intro, a starting. Lot more chapters to come, lot more chapters to unveil.

GOOD PEOPLE

06 june, 2011

आज एक बर्थ डे पार्टी मैं जाना हुआ ( मतलब एक और पार्टी : भावना को समझो yr)

मेरी दोस्त के छोटे भाई ,कुश , की seventh बर्थ डे पार्टी. जहाँ मुझे invite किया गया था . पहले तो मेने सोचा की यार सब उनके घर वाले होंगे अजीब लगूंगा, फिर सोचा की दिल से बुलाया है तो जाना चाहिए...मैं गया.

हालाँकि थोडा सा लेट था but, हम भी busy रहते हैं आजकल, क्या करें!! ...

(.hehehe ..well jokes apart)

मेरी दोस्त के चाचा (Mr.SUSHIL BAID) आये उन्होंने recieve किया और पास होने की बधाई दी और फिर almost पुरे टाइम साथ ही थे और खिला रहे थेI ...यार किसी के दोस्त की ऐसी खातिरदारी कौन करता है!!...वो सब बच्चो से एक दोस्त की तरह बात करते , हंसी मजाक करते ,कंधे पे हाथ रख एक दोस्त की feel देते ...और पूछो मत उनके इस व्यवहार ने मनो खुश कर दिया...और मजबूर कर दिया की मैं कुछ लिखूं..

न तो फिजूल तारीफ करने की आदत है और न ही मैं करता हूँ...पर ऐसा लगा जैसे भाड़ मैं जाये वो लोग जो कहते हैं अमीर लोग ये ,अमीर लोग वो. वे सिर्फ अपने काम से मतलब रखते हैं ,छोटे बड़े का ख्याल नहीं है ...वगेरह! वगेरह!..

.उनको मैं ये कहूँगा, जाकर मिलो एक बार sushil baid से फिर पता चलेगा..और तो और मुझे यह कहते हुए बिलकुल भी Second thought या शर्म नहीं आ रही है की मेरी friend list मैं एक और नाम और मेरी life मैं एक और इंसान जुड़ गया है ... i know इतना contact नहीं होगा bt आज का दिन नहीं भूलूंगा.. he actually made me feel like a part of the family..

पर मेरी दोस्त तो ज्यादातर rude ही रहती है...वो ये पढेगी और बोलेगी ...

"साला फिर से MELODRAMA"...Isnt it? :)

(jus kiddin dear)

K.L. (BAid) uncle. उन्होंने मेरे अन्दर घुसते ही पूछा "बोल कहाँ party चाहिए?" ..मेने सोचा, किस पार्टी की बात कर रहे हैं ..मेने कहा " ये पार्टी ही तो है "...तो वो बोले की "तू टॉप किया है कॉलेज मैं उसकी पार्टी "..फिर उन्होंने मेरे सर पे हाथ रखे के अपना प्यार दिखाया और मैं तो बस रो ही दिया था समझो. मतलब कहने वाली बात ये है की उन्हें क्यूँ फर्क पड़ेगा की मैं क्या कर रहा हूँ क्या नहीं या क्या हासिल किया है.

एक तो मेरे पापा ने पूछा और एक उन्होंने पूछा.. मतलब घर वाले तो पूछेंगे ही पर मैं तो उनकी बेटी का दोस्त हूँ सिर्फ और उन्होंने एक घर के सदस्य की भांति मुझसे बातें की ...और अब इस से ज्यादा और क्या चाहिए. ये ऐसी छोटी छोटी बातें हैं जो मुझे बहुत अच्छी लगती है और मैं खुद भी इन्हें अपनाता हूँ...

सदस्य है नहीं तो क्या हुआ, बना लो.

क्यूँ,सही है ना?

बस मन किया की लिखूं और share करूँ ..सो कर दिया. जो भी है उन्होंने क्यों किया , या ऐसे ही किया ...चाहे कुछ भी reason हो...worth attending बना दिया ..ऐसे लोग हो अगर, तो मैं बिना invitation भी चला जाऊं :P

one more impotant and funny thing the birthday boy said when i wished him

"भैया आप कौन हो ? मैं आपको जनता नहीं हूँ इसलिए मुझे wish मत करना " ...i said wtf?? i called my frnd n said "इतनी बार तेरे घर आया और ये मुझे जनता नहीं है!! "..

that was really cute of him.

CONCLUSION: ये है की लोगो को व्यवहार से परखो, कार से नहीं ...अच्छे लोगों की कमी नहीं है.

P.S. हम भी काफी अमीर है ..ठीक है ना!!.. पहले ही बता दूँ हमारे पास INDIGO LX hai.

lolzz....hahahahahab>

!! CHALO DILLI !!

So, after all this BBA thing, i'm now a proud graduate, topping the charts again.

( I SWEAR I DO NOT REMEMBER EVEN A SINGLE PERCENT OF WHAT I'VE STUDIED IN THE PAST 3 YEARS)

Now the serious scene will start, the scene of MBA/PGDM. For that i've taken admision in New Delhi Institute of Management,New Delhi. I recently visited the campus and hostel.

(25 may,2011) and i was staying there at my masi's place in model town. I had so much of fun with all my cousins, so called BROTHERS OF DESTRUCTION.

I've visited delhi several times, but this trip was a bit different because it ended with LESSONS,TEACHINGS and LEARNINGS. and now i'm scared.

Scared because facing the environment there in delhi, matching with the intelligent students is surely a tough job. For me , being a proper bikaneri, pure rajasthani, a family boy, it'll be much more tougher. I'm not that matured, i might not be able to cope up with situation over there, i might not be able to balance my brain with that of students there with sharpness. One day i was travelling in the metro and at some station, i think Rajeev Chowk, couple of students of my age entered inside and they started conversing in English. i was very much impressed by their fluency and somewhere down the line i felt that,"yaar abhishek tu to inke aagey kuch bhi nahi hai."

I always thought that my english has improved after my 12th but then i realised that it was only the 10% of what i saw in the train. At that particular time i was stammering and speaking to myself that CONFIDENCE RAKH AND EVERYTHING WILL BE FINE. I simply need to make confidence my FORTE.

I'm also scared because to prove myself here is actually the big thing which will take every single bit of energy and i know who i am and what it takes to tackle all these. In short , i've to work harder n harder. All thanks to Facebook that i made some friends who'll be my batchmate (PGDM 11-13) some are good,some are idiotic, some are over excited but one (NISHU my very good frnd now) with whom i can see the brighter side of friendship in future. i'm hoping that she proves me right.

So, lets start with the learning aspect.

Learning were very less. I learned two things over there. FIRST, once u enter into the metro leave your manners aside and then enter inside. because as soon as you grab one seat, the people who are still standing will keep on staring at you with the world's most pathetic expression, and they'll continue this thing till the time you dont offer them the seat.

SECOND, when you are in a mood to talk or when you are actually talking to a beautiful girl, make sure that none of her relative is sitting nearby. it's always not possible that the girl who is looking at you will do talk because you never know... saamne uske PAPAJI bethe ho.

Now we switch to LESSONS.

One night we all four (Udit,Anshul,Mukesh and me) were sitting and gossiping, that gossip turned into arguments and then to heated arguments. (Though i enjoyed it thoroughly)

On every single line or statement unintentionally they were pointing me.

In the house i have the image of a good boy who does all the work, never argues, who listens to everybody, a chaploos sought of personality, who loves to help just for the sake of appreciation in return, never think of after effects.

May be they dont like this attitude in me or may be they do, i don't know. it's just that they wanted me to learn the simple lesson which concludes that nobody here is your friend, there's no place for appreciation, only people who appreciates is your parents. do everything for your self gain.

so, i just want to check whether they are right or i can prove them wrong. (i've been given the time of 2 years) and i also want to say that place will never ever be a hurdle or a source to change whoever i am or my nature, i'll always be the same.

and i sincerely thank UDIT for helping me in finding out the mistakes which i did or which i could have done and which i'll never do in future.

And now we Graduate to TEACHINGS.

Teaching to bahut chhoti si hai boss...

SUNO SABKi,KARO KHUDKI

listen to what everybody says, and do what exactly you want to do.

Let's see, delhi really changes me or not and to see that i have to say....

"CHALO DILLI"

I WISH

Childhood, the best time to remember, the best time to bring to mind the memories of upbringing.

There is a CHILD in everybody, irrespective of being matured. Everyone of us somewhere,sometime thinks or imagines that one should never get old.

One should always be a kid playing with dolls or Gi-Joe characters which everyone of us use to do during our childhood.

The time which should never have gone, 'WE WISH'.

The time of tension free should have been permanent, 'WE WISH'.

The time of getting late and sleeping everyday, 'WE WISH'.

The time where we were the masters of our own should come back, 'WE WISH'.

One day my Elder Sister's sister in law's daughter (Meri behen ki nanand ki beti) MEGHA came to me and said "Bhaiya, i've been given one project work to write on some topics by our school ma'am which i need to submit ASAP".

She told me some 2-3 topics and don't know what suddenly strike to my mind that i chose to write on 'I WISH'. She is now 13yrs old and i thought, lets keep her as a base and write what she actually wished or always wishes to do or not to do.

So i wrote one poem on the topic and here it goes:

!! I WISH !!

A week of 7 sunday

My books are kept far away,

Fulfilling all my dream

with a pack full of Ice Cream.

!! I WISH !!

Every Minute Celebration

100's of dairy milk temptation,

In the morning getting up late

Having Pizza's n Burgers in the plate.

!! I WISH !!

To ignore Milk full Cup

Mumma Doesn't say,"its late,now wake up"

I should not grow old

to be kid full life and a teddy i hold.

!! I WISH !!

To be like this for next 100 years

laugh full of life and no more tears,

to make smiley my logo

24*7 watching cartoon and Pogo.

Oh God! These are the few wishes

which i Scream

Please! Please! fulfill all these my

wishes full of dream

!! I WISH !!

By: Abhishek Bothra 'ABHI'

ALONE I WALK IN THE CROWD

Alone i walk i the crowd

Alone i can't be so loud,

left my happiness n sadness grown

so its better, Let me live Alone.

Alone i walk in the crowd

Alone i'm like a silent cloud,

dancin rains n flowers r nowhere shown

let me live, the way am living Alone.

Alone i walk in d crowd

Alone how can i feel proud,

life is filled wid full of frown

fed up of living, simply alone.

But for Now,

My friends are my crowd

They make me so loud,

That No place now left for grief n moan

Having frnds is better than living alone.

By:- Abhishek Bothra 'Abhi'

There may arise some misunderstandings between the friends sometimes but one should take one step forward and should try to resolve. Its better not to loose any of your friends coz they are the most valuable part of our life.

i m saying this bcoz i had gone through such misunderstandings and couldn't unravel d problem and as a result, today m missin them so much.

This poem is Dedicated to(Dhairya,Rajesh,Ankur,Dhruvendra,Sanjay n nw adding Arshdeep)

SCHOOL LIFE

Remembering the past only i say,

the beautiful school life has gone away.

Today, i remember my school days

when we did masti in every possible ways,

at our friends home,full night stays

talking everytime and eating lays.

That was every program's main food

and the prayer's first line was "How's u Dude?"

Teachers were friendly and sometimes Rude

Bcoz Homework was done according to the Mood.

Morning main Milk saath main Poye

raat karte the kali and class main soye

when i was crowned The Head Boy

order dene pe sab bolte- "Abey chup Kar,oye"

Well, i was sincere n soft like clay

always on time, never delay

bas school yaad aati hai day-by-day....

n remembering the past sadly i say,

THE BEAUTIFUL SCHOOL LIFE HAS GONE AWAY.

by:- Abhishek Bothra 'Abhi'

My Second Home

Very first I contentedly say that I m finally done with my bachelors life.

That doesn’t mean that ‘AM GETTING MARRIED’ rather ,its d end of bachelor of business administration and I’m finally a graduate now HOPEFULLY!!. Hopefully because I doubt I won't be getting any degree from MGSU. But somebody has said “UMEED PE DUNIYA KAYAM HAI.”And d one who said he himself haven’t got the degree yet..so what I can do is ONLY HOPE.

Well jokes apart, I now will enter d new phase of studies, new phase of achievements, new phase of memories, new phase of business administration.i.e. d phase of MBA..i soon will enter into d life of MASTERS.

But how hard I try I can not stay away from RIMS(rampuria institute of mgmt studies), MY SECOND HOME

It’s the place where I’d spend some most beautiful days of my life which is almost inerasable, unforgettable,remarkable and The moments which I can always cherish n feel good .

Those corridors, classrooms, seminar hall, library, parking area, water cooler, stairs, terrace, garden,faculty room..in short every single square inch of the college has been etched in my mind.

Not forgetting the ILLUSIONARY AC’s of my class (which actually became real in 3^rd year…thanks to DIRECTOR SIR).

I was so very nervous,tensed,frighetend on the very first day of RIMS.. but then things went on so easy because of my ever friendly and extrovert nature. I made frnds with endless names. Be it a classmate or senior , peon or faculty member..everyone was like a frnd to me and treated me always like dat.

I must mention some of the names, like..

Dr.Manish Tanwar (THE ARTIST)

Dr.Pankaj Jain (THE MARKETER)

Ms. Deepali Malodiya (THE FRIENDLY MENTOR)

Dr. khatri sir ( THE SECOND DIRECTOR)

Mr.Vinit Mathur (HAPPY GO LUCKY)

Ms. Ruchi Maru (ANGREJ)

Ms.Rishu Khatri (TIRCHI NIGAHEIN).

DR.S.K.Jain (SACHA DESHBHAKT)

Dr.T.K.Jain (ENTREPRENEUR)

Ms. Ritu Sethia (PUNCTUAL LADY)

Jaideep sir (SILENT SOUL)

Dev Karan ji (SABKA MALIK EK)

Jitu Bhaiya (CONFUSED)

Yadav ji (KHOYA KHOYA CHAND)

They are the main roots of RIMS.

I never thought that playing games will be so much of fun with Arshdeep, I never thought that sharing stories will be so good with alpesh kalpesh, I never thought that having sandwiches will be so delicious with alka baid, I never thought that my niece Ruchi will be my so gud frnd, I never thought that I can actually die for the POLO Treat of manish sir, I never thought that bitching is so much of relief with deepali ma’am, I never thought of sharing jokes wid Pankaj sir.

I never thought that leg pulling will be so much of fun as a member of AAAARK’s, I never ever thought that these people will seriously bring me some memorable moments in d chapter book of my life.and will become my life’s NEVER ENDING STORY.

Not only me , even any student in RIMS can never imagine about d mentioned things which actually happened to me..and so m on the verge of missing RIMS so badly.

Yes, I must not but cannot stop myself in writing that I’ll miss the boys toilet too. Yes it’s a bizarre kind of statement but its true. Because I can never stop thinking about the day when our PERSONALITY DEVELOPMENT Ma’am (don’t remember d name) really entered inside, By mistake, with a motive to get a hold of us (ashu,Krishna,alpesh and me) to scold n punish us. Oh God!! After that incident we were laughing like anything. That scene was so damn funny n embarrassing.

Also not forgetting THE ANCHORING.

I’ve had never done the no. of times of anchoring till 12^th which I’ve done in past 3yrs during my college life, with alka baid and as a individual too.

Now, we are so much perfect, that we don’t need any rehearsels now. (rehearsel to pehle bhi kabhi nahi ki. Direct stage pe chad jate they and on d spot sentence framing hoti thi)

Some famous writer has said-

“Masters directly perform,they do not waste their time in rehearsing”

and yes!!.u’re right, that famous writer is BOTHRA. (lolzz)

Though There were some students who hated me for being regular, who hated me for respecting teachers (it was CHAPLUSI for them), who hated me for being polite, who hated me for my ever helping behaviour, and finally who hated me as ABHISHEK BOTHRA. But I always ignored such obtuse things which could have made my life miserable. But it didn’t happen and all went easy.

One most important thing that always happens with almost everybody in the college time and that happened to me also. The thing is LOVE. But it was all wid abrupt ending, so there’s no need to mention that in detail (Dil ke arma aansu main beh gaye L). Well there comes a time when one has to choose between love and friendship and I chose d latter.

I am so very touched to RIMS that Once,I dreamt of doing MBA frm this college only, but then there was voice of my soul which shouted “Bothra!! bhawnao pe kabu rakho” (lol :P) and with a heavy heart I decided that ki Miss karne main bhalayi hai. Hehhee!!

There are so many things to write,so many moments to share, so many memories to re-create but if I do so I’ll be able to write another PHILIP KOTLER.

so coming to the serious note, I never ever imagined that I’ll miss it so badly. I wanted a hug from everybody which I won’t get, I wanted a party from everybody which I wont get, I wanted some pics with everybody which I won’t get, but what I got was happy memories with happy tears.

I’m thankful to everybody for making my 3 yrs one of d best years ..i mean three of the best years.

by:- Abhishek Bothra 'Abhi'