Four Phases...

Disclaimer: This post is the outcome of personal experience of past decade and if it resemble with others’ thinking, will be purely co-incidental.

  Phase 1: Guys and a gals get enroll in the prestigious institute such as TIME {presently I am} with a ton of feeling to bell the CAT. With a hope to churn lot of money and with this hope they focus to each and every class that goes in flow. What’s more, seat also gets segregated i:e boys one side, girls on other.  Status – single.

Phase 2: They start exchanging their dreams, their points, jokes and personal opinion on the faculty. Their segregated seat, turns out to be a hot discussion among others; both sit side by side, discuss about various aspect and finally those three words are spelt. Status changes from single to committed.

Phase 3: Bunking classes, going to theater, pub, parks becomes the routine, searching for the low tariff plans of various network, late night talk, early morning wishes are shared and finally ,if lucky, bed shared.

Phase 4: Examinations are round the corner, preparation almost zero, scratching beard and blaming the partner for the present condition and finally breakup occurs. But nothing miracle occurs and eventually results are zero. Status changes from committed to single.  

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