I remember I
just I joined a day before, but today here we celebrate our farewell treat ,
how fast my three years college life ran away?! , it makes me feel amazing, how
fast my three years have gone?!, I m sitting at the back end of the auditorium,
having two long size notes on my lap, its now 12.30PM, program getting towards
its end, many students performed manythings on stage, when there was musical
treat on stage by boys, I remember i went musical class during my 11th
standard, I went there to learn keyboard, it was my dream to become a musical
director, I joined class for 200rs per month as fees after some emotional
negotiations, I went there everyday, I just went, I dint learn, I showed to my
people I know that I am learning music, especially girls in my tution, I just
went there, luckily I could learn to play a lead of the super hit song at that
time, I bought a keyboard, second hand, I made my friend to come home, I played
that son before them, I even made new friends to show that I can play song in
keyboard, unfortunately I dint learn anything except that song lead, it was my
interest, but all basic musical notes made me feel bore, gradually I stepped
down from the class, I stopped then.
The program
getting its end, correspondent giving his speech now, I still remember that
musical show, I am playing keyboard on stage, unfortunately I am the only
audience, I feel no shy, I dance while playing, I sing, I hum, I am conducting
the musical co ordination, I give signs to drummer to correct his rhythm, smile
on my face, no fear, no stage fear, I feel I born for stage, to be on stage, in
front of crowd, no fear really, audience are applausing, boys giving whistles,
girls making big sounds at me, they are enjoying while I am playing, wow, wow,
its amazing relly amazing, how fortunate I am!, I am entertaining the big
crowd, I am wearing boots matches to m blue jeans, black jacket covering round
neck T-shirt, my T-shirt has che-guvera picture, its my pleasure in front of
this crowd., It feels good really.
Correspondent
done his speech, its over now, the program happening in the reality as well as
in my mind, everything got over, its 1.30PM now, feeling hunger lightly, came
out of the auditorium, standing under the big tree, its summer time, we
gathered there, around 15 boys, I am there but I am not in?!, yes really I am
not in, I don’t who is my friend, a real friend, boys cracked some jokes,
laughing, I did, when there is a joke, we should smile at it right?! Yes I did
but did I really smile?! I am not sure about it, I smiled artificially many
times, artificial smile comes naturally for me!
How talented I am!, is ita real talent?! No right?!, it just a tool to
be in crowd, to be a part, I am smiling, yes I feel in, in the group. Cracked
jokes at me, I smile, I do cracking jokes, they smile really, am I a good joke
cracker?! I doubt myself!
Hostellers
went in hostel for lunch, day scholars planning to have lunch in college canteen, they invited me, I
denied it, I have 20 in my pocket, money is not a problem, they can sponsor me,
they will, I know but I denied it, I am not why I denied but I use to do this
always, denial, I am living just a kilo meter away from college so I can have
lunch home, save money, that may be the reason why I am denying! Crowd disappear, emptiness there also as always
in my mind, started walking towards the college gate, posters everywhere for
the farewell, very colourful posters, I am not involving in any of these
things?! Why? Am I really interested in doing things like this?, yes I think
but I ever done these works in my life time so far, why I am not been done this
ever if I am interested? Then how can I think I m interested in this?! Strange,
really strange!, yes I do have many strange things in my mind. Does everyone
think strange?!
I am stepping
out now out of the college gate, there I am seeing a crowd, students crowd, I
am alone walking, I don’t know anyone there in the crowd, I don’t want to go
there, I am feeling emptiness already, I am alone, loneliness around me, decided
to walk to my home, I do this often really, inspite of hot summer I am walking,
it’s a one-way traffic road, I am stepping onto the platform, walking all
alone, a bus crossing, boys are enjoying their travel by singing songs, playing
drums on the bus body with their hands, old people’s faces look so hard, girls
smiling. Suddenly I am there, I am singing, drumming, girls laughing at me, I
smiled back at them, gave my note books to them, one girl secretly looked at
the name in the first page, I noticed it, I knew it and that’s why I gave her my
notebooks.
Bus passed
away from me, I am walking all alone, I am thinking, what I am doing? What I
been for this 3 years in my college life? I was not taking part in any
activities, 3 years cultural happened, nowher my part, department festivals,
nowhere my part, Am I good in studies then? No, absolutely not, I took
bachelors in maths, why I took maths? It was given, yes it was given, I
remember I cried to my maths teacher in seventh standard. i took first group in
higher secondary per my tuition teacher advise, had a dream to either a doctor
or a engineer, now I am completing three years, now I am bachelors in maths!
How strange it is, I write poems, I do watch films, I had a dream to write a
song for my own music, to compose music for my own movie, yes, I had dream to
be film director also, how strange, I struggling between my ambitions!, I am
walking, I am thinking while walking, weight of my strange thinking’s in mind
certainly make me feel that I am loaded.
I am alone, I
was not me so far, me gone away long back, it is all empty, who am i?!
searching for it. Why I am alone? Why I am not me? Where I am? I don’t like
this person, this person is always boring me, where I am?!, I need that person
to get in,get in me I say! This person always denys, this person is being
denied by others even by parents, yes he denies and he being denied, I looking
for my friend, If a person make me smile from my heart, I would really want t
make him my best friend but that person deny me sometimes, I would lose my
natural smile, he cannot be my real friend then, who is a real friend? Do I
have any definition for a real friend? No, I really don’t have, its just
denial, I am being denied always, I am denying always, now I am alone all
alone, but this is not me, the person who just completed 3 years college is not
me, the person who walks alone to home is not me.
I am there on
stage performing, I am there in the crowd, cracking jokes, making people
laughing, I am on foot board in bus, that girl secretly opening first page of
my note book to know my name, I smile at her, she smiles back, walking with
three friends, riding a bike, triples, in canteen with the group, sighting at
the other department girls, making them smile at me, wearing shoes, correct
size upper coat, wearing jeans, coolers handing on my round neck T-shirt, I
never be alone, always there will be a crowd around me, I am playing a major
role in the crowd, people call me for going movie, bunk classes, they don’t
think I will deny the proposal, I am in theatre, making whistles, receive
warning from the theatre security.
Nearing my
home, all alone, sweating, wearing light colored shirt and the formal pant,
sandals on, its 2PM now, refreshed myself, undressed and now with shorts ,
taking rice on plate by myself, while eating got a message from friends, they
are going to movie, matinee show, they invited me if I like to join, I done
eating. Lying on bed, its 2.30 now, getting ready, dressed again, taking my
bag, stepped away from home, heading towards the bus stop to start my part time
courier job.