

i didnt exactly take part in hall activities; so it really felt good to still keep in touch as a 47 beng-er. The early days of the 5 bikers ferrying the rest for supper, all smokers gathering outside mian's room for a fag and just hanging out till the wee hrs of the morning.
All of us now heading in different directions, scattered over various sectors; engineers, financial consultants, a banker now, another upcoming investment banker and lastly a future boeing 777 pilot.
But boys shall always be boys :)







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