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College life

College life is the best part of our life. No worries about future, no responsibilities, no sadness.. when we left school and enter in the college the door of happiness opens for collegians….
College days called freedom days.. Boys and girls have freedom to do what they want, like to fulfill their dreams. Woh college me bunk marna,is the most adventuruious task!!!😊
First day of the college aah! Kya wo excitement!!!How will college atmosphere,how's the professors,how's the college life and many more questions arise in the mind on the first day. Then time pass n boys n girls become familiar with that atmosphere.

College life me ek jadu hota hai ye college days kab aur kaise bit jate hai na pata hi nahi chalta!!!!?? Aisa lagta hai ki abhi first day tha aur aaj last day bhi aa gaya!!ðŸ˜ĒðŸ˜Ē

How can one forget first crush!!! Mostly first crush happen in college life.

Many stupid ideas comes in mind mostly in college days! One of my friends start to teasing me with finding matching colours cloth of mine and a boy, sometime she also found matching cloth partner in professors ,too. What a rubbish!! Chase someone,give red rose/roses, sing a song n shayris on face of girls,give loveletters, n many more stupidity😊😊..

Apart from all this some cute boys really follow girls silently,even not utter a single word. Just to see his favourite girl n thats it!!

I rememeber one incident when I was in college one of my senior boy silently follow me. Come in my class during break n have glimpse, nothing else.. May be he thought what if I insult him??! I was always sincere and serious for study so no one had even try on me during my college days.Hihihi..

One imortant tip I wanna give to new college going girls n guys that if u have special n strong feelings for someone then please express your feelings as soon as possible. Otherwise in future u must have regret that oh 'kaash usko mere dil ka hal bata diya hota!!!'

Yes, many love stories happen during college life. College life become the root of many marriages!! Love,attraction,affection to opposite gender happen during this period. I would like to say this period as the golden era of life. Its the time for boys to impress girls and vice versa.. it’s the time girls can enjoy freedom to wear fashionable clothes, attend parties. It’s the time to convince parents to go out wid friends for chill with an excuse of reading..👍

Time flies and many more changes happen as I was studied in a college where girls n boys have to follow some rules and regulationa and by mature I was very shy so couldnt enjoy lovelife and all.. But as youth one can enjoy their own space and right to live own life on his condition..

Plays,sports,annual functions,debates,many more competitions held n collegians take part in with enthusiasm.Its the time of self development.Its the time to enhance your creative mind. This is the platform of grab the chance of success in ur favourite field with hard work and smart work. Yes, its also the perfect time to create base of your Carrier.

So in all manner College Days are the most precious days of the life…❤❤

LAST BITE:- College ke gate ke us par asli life shuru hoti hai,asli exams shuru hote hai!!

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