A tribute to GTBIT::the beginning....

There's a long story about my admission in this college.It was divine intervention ,more than just the humanly effort.Now let me describe my early observational experience of GTBIT.

first day::

Someone told me that GTBIT is in Rajouri Garden and so did GGSIPU's prospectus.I landed at Rajouri Garden metro station at 8:45 a.m precise and thought cycle rickshaw would take me to my destination on time(i.e 9a.m)."Bhaiyya GTBIT chaloge?",I asked.The facial expression of the rickshawwalas were as if I had asked them about the "resolving power of grating experiment(physics practicals 2nd sem)".Well after 10 minutes of identity crisis finally I managed to find a sardar ji.I asked the same question to him.He said "Haan Chal lenge".My reaction towards all other rickshawwalas was like "Dekha even a Sardar knows it.Shame on you guys(No offence paajis)".Then his next question left me in bewilderment.He asked "Ye kahan padega waise?Raasta pata hai na aapko? "."Waahe guru mainnu bacha lo",I prayed.And the very next moment another sardar ji(this time on auto rickshaw) came in front of me.My eyes lit up with hope.Finally after 15 minutes of crisis I managed to find someone who gave me my identity."Ye kahan aa gaye hum......." was the song being played in the auto which seemed like background music of my life.I reached GTBIT and began glorifying its beauty...."Is building ke peechhe bhi kuch hoga","Ye side me bhi kuch ban raha hai","Sahi hai no playground,college lays more emphasis on studies","Chalo AmityDwarka se to better hi hai"(I often laugh at the ways in which mind tries to console itself.For example: A man is being imprisoned for 50 years for the crime he didnt commit and he consoles himself "Thank god I didnt get life imprisonment").I filled some forms,deposited certificates and that concluded the first day.

second day::

I was feeling better because I came from from Subhash Nagar Metro Station this time.This time I was given my due attention and expressions that lifted my spirits("GTBIT me CS milnaa aasan nahi hota",my conscience said and felt sarcastically happy about it).I reached my classroom.Sardars here,there and everywhere.From one identity crisis I landed into another and this time with some fear too."Yaar Param in sardaron se bach ke rahio"my conscience said.But thankfully I was proved wrong as I discovered the humanly side of sardars(No offence again..I love u paajis. bas mazaak kar reya si) as I was not ragged.(Perhaps the paajis were scared of the "kickstarter".Its like a man and stray dog's relationship.Both are scared of each other and just pass deadly looks to each other saying "Beware" although deepdown they both mean"Mujhe mat kaatna")

......to be continued.......

[[[My next parts will have my experiences about my teachers,girls and few good friends(The best part about my college)..........]]]]