Thursday, April 23, 2009

Missing those lofty gates....

Right now, the batch of PFM 2010 is on their internship at every nook & corner of India. Right from Shimla to Madurai, in OWSA to Satpura Tiger Reserve, one can find them everywhere, working in scorching heat of this summer of Jaipur to enjoying the pristine beauty of Nainital. All hell bent on proving the mettle inside them...

Sitting in the office, I wonder how IIFM must be looking now. With the seniors gone & 2010 batch not present in the campus now, does IIFM may be having the same charm& exuberance which it exudes whenever you enter the magnificent gates of IIFM? Is it the students over there which gives energy to IIFM or is it the other way around? Does the peace in IIFM now giving out a feeling of serene calmness or of a mother waiting for her child? Well, this question is difficult to answer. But one thing can be said for sure, that whatever be the answer to this question, we IIFMIGHTs miss IIFM without having even words to express how much. And it’s the IIFM which gives identity to us & not vice versa.

All those midnight walks.... with the harmless banter & teasing with friends daily (barring few days when we had to submit some lengthy assignments next day), trying to go to Andheri Gali & shouting even with the sound of a leaf, the long rows of Roses in front of Administrative block, near hostel & mess, the sacred Canteen which fills the appetite of many during 10 minutes' break(because they wake up at 8:25 for the class of 8:30); rushing towards the canteen for the last cup of tea of the day at around 11:45 pm(since, it closes at 12), eating Maggi whenever you don’t find food in the mess matching to your palate, IP: the lifeline (source for instant spread of news), looking at life- size India Gate whenever one goes to mess, Indyarocks : to inform everybody about some urgent news, celebrating birthday outside the hostel with the birthday guy getting good amount of bumps & swearing not to eat cake for a couple of months, waiting for the last class to get over(since it is from 2-3 & after the lunch break), trying to complete the assignment before 5 0’ clock(manage to do so at 4:55 pm), eagerly waiting for Friday so that you can completely unleash the energy stored in you out on Saturday & Sunday, Group study in Computer Centre during Exams, trying to get as many chance to play carom, the baddy court, football ground, the tennis court, the volleyball Court , the sacrosanct ROOM NO. 119......

There are so many aspects of living in IIFM that one can’t capture it in words..... Here, when I am outside those holy gates, I am missing the safeness of it...I am missing my friends without whom life is incomplete at IIFM, I am missing rushing to the mess for breakfast...I am missing those long Dining tables where a single meal used to extend to 30-45 minutes, where life used to begin with looking ahead for new happenings....

..... Swati Agrawal.. PFM'10

4 comments:

Sreyamsa said...

A beautiful haven...No doubt about that.... but the charm that it exudes is because of the time that you spend around the place with your friends. If you ask anyone of us, then we remember the time that we spent with our batch mates.

Do u people still have "litti-chokha" parties ??? If not, then have one pronto when you get back.

soum said...

I m missing the noise created during the birthday parties.Missing the mosquito bites at night. Missing the files sharing and stupid conversations on IP.Missing the night walk with friends.
missing the lawn tennis court.
I am missing the "LANGDOO" and group, as here is no one to whom I can kick and release my stress.
Also I am missing the "rona dhona "of ashutosh verma and ethical lessons on CSR.

Hope I overcome this detachment soon and get back to IIFMlife.



-Soumyajeet

Rahul said...

Hi guys

Some of my junior said that the life style in IIFM has changed..heard that hostels go drak at around 11 o clock and ppl go to sleep early and night outs are only there if there are assignment etc..:)

kind a remind our days when a night out was there 7 days a week...exploring IIFM, smoking in the terrace,, wanting to go in those small hikes and treks in the back side of IIFM too those far flung temples... lighting a camp fire near the edge of IIFM boundary in the back side at 4 o clock in morning in december/jan...playing badminton like hell for 5 hours per day if one gets board...life was really cool eh...

though i heard that the "cool" thing has changed as per the crowd that is present there....

Yeah I know we all are a different breed and have different way of life but in our own way we all miss IIFM with our heart :)

kallol said...

seems that everyone misses IIFM badly...thats the magic of the place...well expressed...i too miss those golden days...