First day of college, great excitement, new friends, new environment, first freedom, what else can I say to you about these, everyone knows, how special this first day is in everyone's life, there is no time to say it again, but still who impresses all this Today, 6 years later, if any memory fades, it was the girl, the first time I saw her in jeans and a black shirt ... If I could write a poem like Jibanbabu, the narration might be more heartwarming, but as I said, I am a normal person.
"Hi, I'm Rahul, you must have heard the name", it would have been great to be able to approach this way, but that is not a Bollywood movie, and I'm not a smart handsome-hunk like the heroes, Bollywood heroes are not left out. , I don't go near the college heroes and the edge, a short-haired, curly-haired man, many of whom look like a crowd at Sealdah or Howrah station, come rushing, go again, there is nothing to look at separately .. So on the first day, the conversation was over, but I still dreamed of it.
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