This is fairly difficult to write about past because you cannot justify with every moment of it. But it’s necessary to pay tribute to the most respectable parents and teachers and lovely friends who made/tried to make my life beautiful and successful.This is fairly difficult to write about past because you cannot justify with every moment of it. But it’s necessary to pay tribute to the most respectable parents and teachers and lovely friends who made/tried to make my life beautiful and successful. That’s a universal truth that every moment of life brings new experiences.
Two year a fairly long period of B.Com and that of hostel life was totally a new experience for me. Start was very enthusiastic to explore hostel memories and the people around. After sometime, all was not new anymore and I adjusted. But before this ‘sometime’I missed my home a lot. Even I cried thinking that why I’m alone here.
Meeting new people in college premises and getting new ideas was also great. During the 2 year hostel life, I really have found those moments who can cause my smile today and the days after. I alongwith different friends like Azhar Abbas bhai, Tamour Yousuf, Ahsan Shabeer, Salman Tarique, Bilawal and others went to different places and did different things whatever wanted, but being in limiting circle. Sometimes we forget to thank the guys who make our life happy in theri own simple ways. I really appreciate them for being a part of my hostel and educational life in Multan(2009-2011). Today is just an ordinary day, nothing is really special. But tribute to all friends for being around. I always love their company, I’m so blessed that I met them (specially 4-idiots*). Tribute to all teachers during terms of B.Com and room-mates, sessions-mates, class-mates, college-mates and friends for adding beautiful & bright colors to my life.
The period I enjoyed with teachers and classmates at RISE School of Accountancy, Multan and with other friends & jigars in & outside the hostel(s) will always be in my mind. I’m sure that I have committed mistakes to them, but I’m also sure that they will pardon me as they are great. I solute to the greatness of the most kind and respectable teachers and loving friends who ignored my idiocies.
During the B.Com, I came to learn both (Bad&Good) ways to live a life. May God bless all my friends (Specially 4-idiots) to adopt only good ways to live. New secretes of life were open to my eyes during the term. Some people are of view that as input you consume time & money and as output you get only a job or so for the short period of lifetime. But fact is; in return you get a whole student life and learnings which is not a bad deal (exchange) of course. Some brand new terminologies are ever-lasting memory like ph.d, lpcgd, bujh gai etc.
Man learns from hostel life a lot; you should not be over-possessive, materialistic and sometimes over-flexibale for some circumstances as all that glitters is not gold. Meet everybody with sucha smiling friendly behavior that he might wish to meet you again in life. Learn to face the difficulty in life because you cannot hide realities for longer period of time.
Some confessions are; I dont celebrate birthdays usually, but during the last two years at Multan, my birthdays were celebrated by my friends – one of which was celebrated in the street with some pastries only exactly at 12:00 AM 18-Oct-2011 by Azhar Bhai with Imran Saleem and me. we (I with my friends) used to watch almost all the hit movies (of that time) at cinema. We used to sing & shout with felicity on roads, streets and chowks.