I observed my campus closely. How she was then, and how she is now! She has grown up, and developed in all the dimensions. Look out the irony here, the campus is being assumed to have life, she was born a year before I became a part of her.
These are the two designs which I made for the cover of JAM (just another magazine)
[contd. form my last post] I always knew, that they won’t let me go . I was sleeping in my room. It was around 12 noon. I got a call from the Sir. “Ankit , come to my chamber . “ “Sir, nowwww ?” “Ya, immediately.” Like any other obedient student , I went to [...]
(I have stopped blogging for a while, no reason in particular. But this is something worth sharing.) The following incident raises serious questions on hosteler’s privacy ! Tonight, at around quarter past eleven, I heard someone knocking at my door. I ignored it (generally friends don’t knock). I heard it for the second time (knock [...]