Something Mine

First day of college

Here I am wearing white shirt with dark blue jeans and a pair of sneakers that I don't remember what colour they were, sitting in 2nd row of the orientation crowd, looking through crowd to see what is happening and what kind of people are in my batch. I am a Gemini, so I am kind of crazy and I am extrovert while being an Introvert to the extreme level. I did not join college with any of my school friends for whatever reasons and I was in awe as to how cool this college seemed to be, and awaited my 3 amazing years of BBA.

So I thought I would write about my so-called LOVE, which I have never been sure in my life, if ever was my Love. Shall we ?....

I first spotted HIM in one of my classes. He was wearing an Orange Polo T-shirt, with Blue Turban,(yup, a sardar), sitting on third seat from the window. As I was scanning through the class, my eyes just stuck to him and me being the bitchy self thought , He is the one I am gonna be focusing on. (Eh fasauna) 😅

Then we attended some classes, did some introductions, this and that, and then our teachers made us involve into some group activities to make us feel comfortable amongst ourselves. Because our college was on the outskirts of the city of Ludhiana, the richest, the most populated, the most polluted, and the most happening city of Punjab. I know all of these adjectives are not glorifying but it is what it is and I am still proud to be a Ludhianvi.
Back to college, it was an International College with students coming from around 40ish countries and then it had students coming from the city, as well as, from neighbouring villages and some other districts, but trust me those country guys had more swag than that of those city kids, there was always this fine line between the crowds of country folks and city kids, it was so fine, it was almost invisible but if you look closely, it was there and it was not going to fade away anytime soon.

So he was from another district but very small as compared to Ludhiana, and again me being myself thought of their city as a village. What an ignorant bitch ! (you will read the word Bitch a lot, P.S. my per word) Naturally he had friends from his city and on the first day itself you could see groups forming up, so by the time it was 4, we were free to go home and I, with my brand new friends, was standing in the park exchanging numbers. Then he came and said Hi and I was like whaaaaaaat. He asked for my number so he could ask for some information and I was more than willing to give it away. It was a very tiny conversation but I will never forget my first interaction with him. I am sure you remember yours, with them. 😉 No matter where you stand with that person at this point of time but that first meeting, AHA ! OMG ! sigh ! UNFORGETTABLE ! ❤️