The 'New year night' passed, and we came back to our so called "horrible hostage home" at about 4 in the morning, which was nothing but the hostel of the "Maritime University" in which I was perusing my bachelor degree in "harbour and ocean engineering" which is the 'most prestigious course' to be a part of as per my H.O.D., in Chennai.
We were very tired and drunk also, and just because few of my friends had something memorable their body parts were paining. That's why as soon as we reached to the doorstep of our respective hostel rooms, we went in, jumped over our bunk beds and had "kumbhkarn's super-power nap", that finally breaks in the evening of new day of new year.You people have read the certain percentage of the book, but till now you don't know about the narrator, I.e,who am I?? Okay, then let me give the profile view of the most 'non-dynamic' and 'non-happening' personality of the era. It may sound strange to you, that why I am so desperate in critising my own profile?? But truth is something that shows you the facts but gives you immense pain!! One has to describe himself truly at times.
Myself Rishabh Dwivedi, basically from Jhansi a small city located on the south-west border of uttar-pradesh, basically known for theft, dowry, bribe, rape, a little bit because of "Late. Major Dhyaanchand" who devoted whole of his life playing for the country, but in return got nothing, not even the fame that he deserve, and I am sure most of you don't even know which sport he used to play and the rest because of Rani of Jhansi.
Well, leave it! Unfortunately, I completed my schooling from "kendriya vidhyalaya, jhansi". Unfortunately?? Ya, because I wanted to study in dehradoon public school for which I got selected even, but my family didn't send me there because of over-tenderness and over-possessiveness. I want to explore myself to the society, to the world from the very beginning of my life, but everybody demoralizes me by saying that I am a "mumma's boy" and can't survive if separated from home. To them I have an answer, "spending years In Chennai is really a big deal". Apart from that I had a very good collection of memories beacause of the groups that I used to be the part of, 'fantastic-5' , 'kaante' and etc, etc in schooldays with the moto "one for all, and all for one".
Then, I was transffered to chennai, a city of "Idli, Dosa, Sambhar, Wada and the most renowned Anna's and Amma's" straight 2000km's down from where I was born. Where, I went to study in 'AMET university' but got engaged in all of the activities except studying. Most of the people who never visited Chennai thinks that 'it' has the wide variety of climate change comprising of three different seasons that are "hot, hotter and hottest". To those I have a suggesstion, clarify your doubt and visit Chennai once in your life. Seriously you will Love the place, the energy of the Chennai locals, the delicious taste of 'Chennai food' that is tradationally served over the banana leaf, and most importantly the pleasant weather in morning and dawn that allow you to take yourself out of the bed and become the part of the crowd over Chennai streets.Appreciating ownself, I would like to add that I may not be as cool as others, may not be as good looking as others but whatever I am, is me. And I am genetically stuffed with those attributes and this attitude.
As a fish needs water to survive similarly I need people to talk to for my survival, as I am very talkative. Because of this nature of mine, I made friends very quickly and got emotionally attached to them even more quickly. I had a huge fame in my college beacause of the activities I am into, the room I was staying in '2626', and rest because of the peculiar name they gave me. 'Jhansi', Ya that's what they call me taking the name of my native place in account. But as said, "excess of everything is harmfull". Many a times because of this huge fame, from my door step to somewhere in college and from somewhere in college back to my room's doorstep, "wantedly" or "unwantedly" I had to make the gesture of saying "hello", by raising my hand up to my forehead to hundreds of people who meet me on my way which made me feel as if I am going to be nominated for the next college elections and can turn out my college life into a political career.
But as said "friends are many, but brothers are few", I got the real nice and lifetime memorable company of few guys from different corners of the country who helped me in taking wrong decision's when I was right and supporting me in all of the bad works to which I was against.
Though being a boys college, my group comprises of all the boys, starring tanmay a.k.a. kaanchaa, madhav a.k.a. bakdi, dhananjay a.k.a. Dj being my official roommate and rishabh Singh a.k.a. barellay, alok a.k.a. laddoo, the helping hand and lathi charge attack saviour Anand a.k.a. anandi, and the most confused, and frustrated 24*7 jumping-jack of our group ankit a.k.a. tats being the unofficial roommates, as they were alloted different rooms but spend maximum time of the day in our room only!
