Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose. The morning, I saw today at my college has also become a memory to be remembered as the last morning of my college days. How strange are those old recollections that haunt us, without our being able to get rid of them!
Today, I feel lucky to have a plenty of good friends. In my MCA life, I solved friendship equations along with several mathematical equations to
get a good job, and plenty of good friends. The initial months of my college days will always be special to me for endearing me with my college. I was introduced to a realm of code, importance of friendship, and live life by your own with hurdles, often called ‘….?….’ surrounding you everywhere. i cannot give the name sorry,Even today, I cannot understand how these initial days have clung so vividly and tenaciously to my college memories….. coming soon……………… in the last i would like to thanks all my teachers and my sweetest friends….specially thanks for U .