
It was when I got admission to B.D.S(Dentistry)Aurangabad. MY parents lived in PUNE. Now it was the time I had to leave to the Hostel. I had packed all the things I needed. My mother had packed all the eatables she wanted me take to the hostel. I always wanted to stay in hostel once in my life .But when the day came I was full of emotions as I never lived without my parents in my life. My parents came to leave me to the hostel. My mom was full of tears. I controlled myself in front of her. My dad too was emotional I knew that but as men do not show their emotions they feel glad to hide their emotions. He was doing the same. But finally we left towards the hostel. My mom and dad came to leave me. We reached the hostel. My room was on the 2nd floor. I took my luggage, my mom came with me adjust me in the new environment. Then she left.

As she left I couldn’t control my tears. Everything was new to me. The new room, my new bed, my new table and my new roommates. One of them was very sweet and the other was a TOM boy. I thought she had no feelings, no humanity that day. The other was very sweet; she introduced me to the hostel. She told me to wish and respect our seniors. It was very new to me. She helped 2 arrange my bed and all my things. Then we went for dinner in the mess. Everybody was starring at me as if I was a terrorist and they caught me I would be killed by them. when I saw the maid serving I remembered my mother. Again again I would think of her. finally I finished my dinner. then came 2 my room. it was room no 29-.My new address I thought.
Then I changed and was lying on my bed. then my cell rang it was my mom she was quite worried that was I adjusting to the new environment or not. then she asked me about the dinner. I told her I was fine. and the dinner was quite good. she was satisfied with my answer. then hung up. I could not control my emotions, my tears couldn’t stop. then my roommate convinced me that we are here for our career and your parents would feel bad if they know that u are unhappy. I thought for a minute and then stopped crying.I was far from my parents but I was happy on the otherside that i got a big sister and I was not alone.
I tried 2 sleep but couldn’t sleep but wanted 2 attend next day. So made my mind to sleep. This was my first day I my hostel….never forget in my life.
Welcome to the blogging world...Rather blogosphere...
ReplyDeleteVery well written for the very first post...dont fear this world too, it might look scary as it did to you on your first day in hostel, but blogosphere is fun... you would know that soon..till then enjoy,adjust,have fun in this new world....
well for me the best line was "it was room no 29-.My new address I thought"...by the way great pictures....
Bas zaale ajun nahi pakvat tula..."WELCOME"
thanx buddy
ReplyDeleteJust like I felt 36 years ago when my dad came to Pune to leave me at the hostel.
ReplyDelete(the only difference is that there were no cell phones.....so communication was through the good old chitti)
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ReplyDeletehey haadock.it would have been very difficult 4 u then without cellphones,thanx 4 reading my blog
ReplyDeleteLucky u. U had such a sweet room-mate who was so caring n understanding and acted like an elder sis. Even i had cried on my first day and i remember the nuns had complained to my uncle that i had cried.
ReplyDeletehey shas thanks 4 reading my blog
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