DIARY OF DREAMS

"The walls of hostel rooms have been the ears to various stories shared over years!" ~The image shown is hypothetical~ *Hello guys! Its already 3 O'clock of the morning, Don't you want to sleep? But please, I want to. So, will you shut up now!? Why all of your emotions come up at midnight? I mean, you don't do anything the entire day but suddenly after 12 AM, you want to discuss all your life.         Waah Beta Waah! *Hey!! No...Listen wait! Hello!! I know you are getting late for the class, but at least lock me dude How are you so irresponsible? After you'll leave, someone will come and steal your stuff, And you are such a fool, that you won't even notice it for 15-20 days! *Welcome...Welcome...Welcome! Wait! What is happening? How many more people are coming? I know it's your birthday, But still! Okay, do one thing. Call the entire hostels! Huh! Happy now! And now don't tell me that you all are dancing for the whole night! Don...

 I felt an amazing warmth when I turned those pages of the slam book and reminisced all those memories. Though there are social networking sites and many other ways to stay connected now, for me writing is the best way to express one’s feelings. S - stay connected with L - long lasting  A - attachments and  M - memories.  For the first time I opened my slam book after I passed my school and every page makes me nostalgic.  I remember all those sweet and happy moments that I spent with each and everyone of them. Reading all the silly answers to questions there and I was smiling like an idiot. Recalling all the nicknames, compliments, best day at school and what not! Another advantage of re-reading the slam book was that I recalled some really beautiful songs I had forgotten about. A big hug to all those who have a good taste at music. To the question "What do you think about more than anything else?", someone wrote - "Myself , I believe only in self love". I remem...