JNU Hostel Night- A feeling of going back again to my best memorable days

I had an invitation to JNU hostel night-its GODWARI hostel night on Sunday evening. But due to some problem I Had to go my native place with my father so I cancelled the plan of hostel night. But on Saturday, my father dint wish to go to home and I got the chance to go JNU.
I somehow freak to visit hostels/campus –feel energetic and enthusiastic to see the student’s activity, atmosphere, young blood, energy to change the world etc…
Student life is the time in life cycle which is the best time ever in your life..You dream, you live, you have a capacity to do, change, the world. Each and every bit of a student has different activity..Campus always seems like endless activities and bag of funs.
JNU campus is one of the best campus , I have ever seen, forest, caves, rocks, endless smooth road having students walking on side , you can see groups discussing papers, politics, international and social events, love, lust,
DTC buses, autos, and students bike scooty are the way of transport inside campus..Crazy people have ROYAL ENFIELD…sounds in silent area seems like there are lots of bullets are being fired. It is always a nice riding on bullet. Now a days smoking is banned inside campus-that’s a nice step taken buy administration.
I went with Pnadey, one of my friends, IITk, he is also crazy for visiting hostels and campuses. I was wearing blue Levis jeans with Levis red white combination shirt, and wills shoes in white and red. Pandey was in blue Levis jeans and check shirt of blue and white with Reebok shoes.
We got ready at 6pm and caught the metro, for Hauz Khash, get down and caught an auto for JNU, he took 40 rs from hauz khash metro to JNU, Godawary hostel. He was asking 50, we showed some Delhite tone and settled it for 40 rs.
We reached on 2nd bus stop, Godawary hostel, waited till 30 minute as our friend was getting ready as we all know gals use to take 100 times more to decorate herself than a boy..They always think they are most gorgeous babe on this earth and it is their last party. Hostel was decorated by light,lamps, and people were clicking pics to make the events memorable.
Finaly she came, took us with her and showed Godawry hostel, again rule is that you can’t enter inside hostel premises but apprentaly good news is that girls are allowed in boys hostel !
We sat down where rangoli was made and host were welcoming to their respective guests – most of the girls were wearing Saree , I was feeling , that, GOD, somehow Saree shopkeepers sold some Sarees otherwise Sarees are only culture in Indian books now a days ..But Fashion is fashion- Saree was also in 2011 style – the less they can cary.
Pandey ji is single and with help of me , he tried to talk some girls and thought of being mingle so that next time in any party he could feel happy in any party, he aksed a girl to dance and started dancing but somehow she could understand that Pandey wanna go for relationship, and Pandey missed that girl too. I can't write about me much beceause i had no opprtunity, beceause I was the guest and had to mentain the descent nature. I felt that night never be guest, always be friend of guest so that that you can explore the knocking opprtunity. I was like what I am not from inside.
I could never understood in my whole life, when girls use to show herself then why they show attitude when boys stare them. This is what we used to say “ Btamha could alos never understood what they think while Bramha made them “
Girls were happy to looking at her BF – new word now a day’s which means -boy friend (the only difference in bf and friend is “I love u”) – it gives you permit to touch them, walk with them anytime, go anywhere, and many more. For all package you need to have a GF (Girl friend)
We walked on the roads before getting diner, look at some part of JNU in dark, did “mutra viserjan” as boys used to do it on road.
Pandey was dieing for smoking, we were not getting it, suddenly friend of my friend came with scooty and Pandey sat behind her on scooty and they went out of campus to get cigarette. When they went I just somehow remembered a movie “3 Idiots “–some one having helmet with scoooty and hero was sitting behind her.
Pnadey came back and we went inside to pandal(tent), stood up some time in queue to get our chance to have diner. We donated some money to Japan’s help. It is always a great part of any institute/university that if something happens across world then a part of students make a group and collects help to help the society.. Really you can only see it in student anywhere..Could never understand why the same blood changes when come out of campus and become politician, bureaucrat, etc.
Whenever I do see these all the things, I remember dialogue of RDB (Rang de basanti), Aamir khan was very upset dreaming that he would not be in hostel after sometime..It’s a amazing dream …if you feel you would also get your blood getting cold..You never want to leave the world behind you where lots of people know about you..
I remember the last few days of my IIT Kanpur hostel life, I was sad and feeling bad when I was getting no dues paper done.even canteen people will remeber to you and you will feel proud, when dhobi would see you agian, you would feel wow I am hero.
After dinner we clicked some pics , enjoyed kulfi,pan, and ambience of pandal…it was a nice feeling to see different caste from different region of India enjoying together- again I could never understood the how regionalism , castism come up in our society, how Bengal, UP, Maharashtra are behaving very bad..

We went to DJ, danced some time but music was relatively bad like most of the time in delhi you have good DJ . It was good crowd, people were in good mood,. I felt people use to dance on deshi songs most- they become blasting and crazy on the songs like- “tinku jiya”, “ munni badname huyee” etc
We danced, took water and came out of the DJ floor. One thing I again noticed all Indian dresses suddenly had been converted into pure western- typical delhi dance and cloths at party time..looking at mad crowd who were in mood to crush the world anytime -is fantastic feeling.

Life changes at each moment and we sometime in not the situation to predict or comment that what’s wrong and what’s right, youth have been bindas and they don’t care anything, they are doing what they want to do, I don’t know it should be or not because personally believe that there should be a “lakshman rekha for everyone either boys or girls”
I asked my friends to take me on walk of JNU so that I can look at different nice places. We took tea from dhaba, near to sabrmati hostel. there were lots of people sitting, chatting and enjouing the tea in the mid night forgetting for tommorow classes and work..
Enjoyed antarkshri , walked on silent road to look at different structure of JNU, forest, rocks , it looks like it is situated at cutting mountain.I went to PARTH SARTHI ROCK , sat on the pick of rocks, looked at delhi sitting at top, enjoyed the beauty in mid night-really amazing scene .Nilgay( blue cow) , peacock etc were crying..
Girls and boys were in different group at different places in that area of forest and rock, they were enjoying together, singing, smoking, drinking, and no one has fear of anything. I was thinking around one hour on the life style of new youths-far away from home- living alone-no boundation- doing anything anytime whatever they want to do- parents don’t know – there was a time when campuses were only for generating cream students but I personally believe now a days people are running from social/family responsibilities and getting any course from campus to get registered themselves to be more in hostel to enjoy aloneness, bindasspan, frank life, life without any noises.
Our youth is in transition phase- bit openness would destroy us and a bit of restriction would make their life – we have to decide what is limitation? What is right and wrong? What’s expectation of our parents? Expectation of Society and nation?
Anything which comes up more than required become SUNAMI – let’s maintain the decorum, dignity and expectation of life.
I booked a taxi, came from JNU to Gurgaon, sat with Pandey and chat sometime about our thoughts and discussed our memorable days of IITk and life which we miss most each moment. every student is king of his/her campus, this feeling is the best feeling which we never get and gather ever in our rest part of life.

I am not sure, who would be convinced by my thoughts but it is what I felt and wrote. Again, life in campus is like heaven, can’t miss a single invitation from any campus- we were king of our campuses too.

Thanks guys, would come back with different story and fiction.

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