today was my councelling for the admisson of msc in botany at presidency college. only two of presidentians wrer there at the whole lecture theatre filled with anxious students. finally i was put in the waiting list. and i came out through the samr path by which i entered persi 3 years ago.
that too was a 16th aug. when i was passing the field then i made a friend called deborshi,who became my best freind in college. but today i was all alone and deborshi turned out to be a traitor.
probably i'm leaving presi now. but 16th aug will always make me nostalgic.
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Think how meaningless our lives would be if it were not for nostalgia
u may not consider me as a friend but when u will find all the ways are lost i am in ur side with a oddlooking face ready for helping you.
nare sotti bolchi ami aachi songe aachi,without any hesitation plz contact mee,,,
ar ki bolbo...............................
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