04th March, 2014.
The title of this particular blog must have told you that
this is going to be what one calls retrospection or whatever.
To speak technically, spring ended with a melodramatic scene
from a very bad soap opera or T.V show. Not that it started with a shower of
phenomenal exuberant feeling, but the least I expected was a fairly better
curtain fall. Even though there was not much to go on with, yet it seemed like
the month was passing like it was done with the exhilaration.
Yet I can’t complain about it, for there was ample reason to
be pleased too…to be frank, this was a bittersweet season, perfectly balanced
with some pleasing moments and a tantalizing equilibrium of some not so good
moments, mentioning all of them is both unnecessary and herculean as a task,
but there are some worth mentioning.
Like the saraswati
pujo; well, it was, um, well not that much. Most of my friends were
unavailable, provided that they were busy. Well I tried, called up bohemian
(she apologized later, can’t blame her), put some notification on facebook, tried
this and that, well it didn’t worked out. On the other hand, book-fair was fun,
with Shiv and yes, bohemian was there. Although I was unable to buy any book
but the trip was fun..
Coming to college, days here are an amalgamation of all
emotions (excluding pre and post a Valentine’s Day sentiment that is), probably
for the reason that this is the last semester of our last year, so yes, this
was unnecessary but inevitable.
Then there were those bittersweet moments of mood swings,
resentments, silent apologies and kiss and make up thereafter, not to mention
some senseless issues and laughs with my loved ones, family, and friends.
Some old leaves went to the sand castle, some new ones
bloomed. Some are still drifting through the wind, in a hapless effort to
settle with the dust down below.
So, ending this ridiculous rant, I would say, although
spring was not that rosy, velvety smooth month, not the kind of we see in
movies, but rather something indispensably sweet and numbingly fragrant, a
taste of kiss…
Regards.
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