THE BEGINING
The Begining
subtitle no.1 - the first sights of a stranger
Its a hot indian summer evening .i have just been promoted to the third semester of information technology course that i have been pursuing in my college(indian institute of information techonolgy allahabad)The sessions are yet to begin but studious me just stuffs the bag with my customary long registers and my borrowed books (which i had taken from my lovely friends)and head my way to computer centre no. 2 located at the heart of colleges main campus.As i enter ,i m a bit surprised by the wonderful ambeince around.i am forced to ask myself that am i still in a college or is it that by mistake i have reached a corporate office.on request from the guard i sign in the visitors register and head my way to the first floor.as we have just shifted to the main campus we have not been assinged our labs as yet so i head my way towards any of the empty labs.as my searching eyes look observingly throughout the first floor i find lab no 2201 a particualry less noisy n empty lab.i make my way into it.among its inhibitors i can see three people.one of them is staring at me as i have commited a crime entering his den.the other is busy in watching popular series friends.while i can see the last one just making his way towards me.he stops me n enquires"which semester do u belong to???????,dont u know tis is the lab of seniormost semester n juniors r not allowed to enter it"* i hestitatingly reply i m sry sir but the labs havent been alloted to us .as soon as they will be u will not see tis petty fellow in front of u sir.at tis he says in a elderly like voice"well it seems boy tht administration has been shunning away from its responisibilties quite often these days.neways i can let u use our lab till u get urs"i quietly take my place on the centre table inside the lab take out my operating systems book n start scribbling important points in the notebook like it has been a habit of me since childhood.after about an hour i m done wid about 10 pages of it n feeling uncomfortable enuf to continue wid it.i just lay back on my chair when suddenly the door opens up.to my surpsrise enters my friend gyanveer.a thin n tall fellow,a no nonsense person who is regarded as the most non complex n sumtimes stupid person in our batch.i greet him n he return it wid a warm hello.walks straight across me n takes his postion on one of the computers behind me.by now i m completely exhausted wid the introduction chapter of the book n really need some rest.i move my chair besides him.he just signs in* the ever so popular yahoo messenger .i say to him :cumon gyan tis all is crap do u think ur seriously gonna find one fine person to talk to tis way.u shud better study the competion is gonna be tough tis semester n i have also heard about a project of graphics is a compulsion"he replies is his ever so child like voice my friend maybe i will find sumone who knows wht frndship really is.i just pause a while n then comment well whtever when u find sum1 like tht do tell me i will be more then happy to talk to that person.he says sure n i just leave me to dig into my book again.after a while i see him talking to sumone.i go near him n comment well stupid buddy seems like sumone is fooling u or he cant be talking to u for so long.i just look at the messenger window n the id is kimssingh.i enquire :woooohhhh so its a lady ur talking to u.hmm neways so how do u know her".i dunt know wht had happened to him but he dint seemed to care bout my question n is just lost in replying to the fellow girl.i also take my seat patiently besides him n see wht all they r talking.about half an hour later it ends.it was nothing more then just a genral conversation wich two people will have who seem to be meeting n knowing each other but intrestingly the replies from the other side made me curious enuf to ask if gyanveer has ever seen her or met her.he replies he has her snap wich obviously they had exchanged.i enquire from him wht about ur snap??dint u give her urs?????at tis he laughed at me sayin ohhh sameer ur just too naive do u think i will be sending my snap to neone over the internet.i ask so u havent send it at all.his face develops some croocked expressions n he replies merrily ofcourse i have only the thing is it wasnt mine.it stunned me.its so much hypocritcal.a person searching for wht he calls a true frnd is full of fears when it comes to knowing how does he look.sadly he shouldnt be blamed.this is a bitter truth.u cant trust neon over the internet.but i beleive one shud be true to himself or herself.nehow thr talking was over n so was my rest period.after trying to relate certain given facts in the book i head my way back to my hostel room.
subtitle no.1 - the first sights of a stranger
Its a hot indian summer evening .i have just been promoted to the third semester of information technology course that i have been pursuing in my college(indian institute of information techonolgy allahabad)The sessions are yet to begin but studious me just stuffs the bag with my customary long registers and my borrowed books (which i had taken from my lovely friends)and head my way to computer centre no. 2 located at the heart of colleges main campus.As i enter ,i m a bit surprised by the wonderful ambeince around.i am forced to ask myself that am i still in a college or is it that by mistake i have reached a corporate office.on request from the guard i sign in the visitors register and head my way to the first floor.as we have just shifted to the main campus we have not been assinged our labs as yet so i head my way towards any of the empty labs.as my searching eyes look observingly throughout the first floor i find lab no 2201 a particualry less noisy n empty lab.i make my way into it.among its inhibitors i can see three people.one of them is staring at me as i have commited a crime entering his den.the other is busy in watching popular series friends.while i can see the last one just making his way towards me.he stops me n enquires"which semester do u belong to???????,dont u know tis is the lab of seniormost semester n juniors r not allowed to enter it"* i hestitatingly reply i m sry sir but the labs havent been alloted to us .as soon as they will be u will not see tis petty fellow in front of u sir.at tis he says in a elderly like voice"well it seems boy tht administration has been shunning away from its responisibilties quite often these days.neways i can let u use our lab till u get urs"i quietly take my place on the centre table inside the lab take out my operating systems book n start scribbling important points in the notebook like it has been a habit of me since childhood.after about an hour i m done wid about 10 pages of it n feeling uncomfortable enuf to continue wid it.i just lay back on my chair when suddenly the door opens up.to my surpsrise enters my friend gyanveer.a thin n tall fellow,a no nonsense person who is regarded as the most non complex n sumtimes stupid person in our batch.i greet him n he return it wid a warm hello.walks straight across me n takes his postion on one of the computers behind me.by now i m completely exhausted wid the introduction chapter of the book n really need some rest.i move my chair besides him.he just signs in* the ever so popular yahoo messenger .i say to him :cumon gyan tis all is crap do u think ur seriously gonna find one fine person to talk to tis way.u shud better study the competion is gonna be tough tis semester n i have also heard about a project of graphics is a compulsion"he replies is his ever so child like voice my friend maybe i will find sumone who knows wht frndship really is.i just pause a while n then comment well whtever when u find sum1 like tht do tell me i will be more then happy to talk to that person.he says sure n i just leave me to dig into my book again.after a while i see him talking to sumone.i go near him n comment well stupid buddy seems like sumone is fooling u or he cant be talking to u for so long.i just look at the messenger window n the id is kimssingh.i enquire :woooohhhh so its a lady ur talking to u.hmm neways so how do u know her".i dunt know wht had happened to him but he dint seemed to care bout my question n is just lost in replying to the fellow girl.i also take my seat patiently besides him n see wht all they r talking.about half an hour later it ends.it was nothing more then just a genral conversation wich two people will have who seem to be meeting n knowing each other but intrestingly the replies from the other side made me curious enuf to ask if gyanveer has ever seen her or met her.he replies he has her snap wich obviously they had exchanged.i enquire from him wht about ur snap??dint u give her urs?????at tis he laughed at me sayin ohhh sameer ur just too naive do u think i will be sending my snap to neone over the internet.i ask so u havent send it at all.his face develops some croocked expressions n he replies merrily ofcourse i have only the thing is it wasnt mine.it stunned me.its so much hypocritcal.a person searching for wht he calls a true frnd is full of fears when it comes to knowing how does he look.sadly he shouldnt be blamed.this is a bitter truth.u cant trust neon over the internet.but i beleive one shud be true to himself or herself.nehow thr talking was over n so was my rest period.after trying to relate certain given facts in the book i head my way back to my hostel room.
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