A day well spent

I know its been long since I blogged. I know it’s a sad thing. But I just had to blog about today’s day

People come and people go. Some stay, to be called friends.  And I wish that today lasts for eternity.

College has been promising till today,but very competitive. Sometimes very demanding. But today. I saw what I competed for. A bunch of good ol’ people. Who I sense will turn out to be friends some day.

Diwali is the festival of lights. Lights bring hope, hope brings faith, faith brings chance, chance brings opportunity and opportunity brings success. And today I did experience victory. I met a few people in college roughly 2 months ago. The same talkative, gushy, giggly, friendly people.Were they my prospective new ‘friends’? were they my new ray of hope? Were they the right people? How much did I know about them? Their names? What else? Their school? Their field? But what else? Nothing! But somewhere deep down there was a feeling of comfort, of ease, of peace. A feeling of security. And that is the basic necessity, humans, teenagers require at this point to have a comfortable life in college. Security is basic therapy to heal many wounds and this is being said from an experience of  having lovely school friends.

What had to happen next. We sat together in classes, helped each other in projects, stalked each other on facebook to know better of each other, exchanged phone numbers, began a group chat, started sharing ideas, decided on having a potluck party and ending up knowing 90% of each others life, fears and joys. Wow. I had gone a long way in being social. Just by knowing a persons name and school, we ended up knowing each others fears. I smelt a sense of victory then. I had chosen the right people. The right kind of people. People who had their heads rule over their heart. A group of crazy loving people

Today was fun. Maybe a fantabulouslyepic (I just formed that word because fun was an understatement I realized) day. It started with awkward posing for pictures to a potluck lunch. It then went on to prove how much the course of time makes us trust and believe people. How every human ends up judging a person. How human emotions are attached to belief. How much a person actually cares at times to be in a social group. How everyone actually loves everyone.

I learnt a lesson from every girl today. From one I learnt how to care. From one I learnt how to judge. From one I learnt how to be happy, no matter what. From one I learnt how to live for love. From one I learnt how to hope and from all I learnt how to enjoy a meal.

I might sound like a feminist, but every woman, every female, every girl, knows how to fight for what she believes. For what she wants, for what she loves. Today dressed in Indian traditional wear, I seemed like an Indian girl hoping for the best. Today we ate, laughed, confessed, promised, realized what we are doing, what we want and what we deserve. Our souls spoke. And when souls interact, the conversation is pretty hilarious (virtually).

A great time in all. And this blog just for all my awesome girls.  I hope we become friends one day J
OR ARE WE ALREADY?