Memories of those days
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Batch meet ’05 at Lake-club
Kolkata Batch
meet ’07 at B N R Off. Club Notice Board
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Swapnar Biye
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It was about 5 o’clock in the evening. We have just finished our football match in the college
ground in front of the hostel. Raja suddenly entered room no-8 and very
seriously chalked out the plan and we all agreed to it. Yes! It was Swapna’s marriage that night and she had
invited only the girls of our class (3rd year). Serious offence! We had to do
something mischievous in retaliation to it. A lethal team of 16 members was immediately compiled for
the mission at that night. Unnecessary to utter those names, as you surely
can imagine the guys in the team. It was late summer and drizzling a little after a mild
Kalboisakhi in the evening. The hit squad assembled at 7 o’clock in the
evening and started for Sealdah station to avail the train for Dumdum
station. The marriage was in a rented house at Nagerbazar. Raja collected the
information from an invitation letter that he got from his public relation
source. Oh yes! We also purchased a nicely decorated flower
bouquet on the way to Sealdah station. We had to share all the investment
cost and about Rs.3/- per head was a heavy burden on those days for us. Of
course we traveled the train without ticket and that saved a little. However
we could not avoid the bus fare from Dumdum station to Nagerbazar. Sixteen people reached the venue at 9 o’clock in the
night. Melodious Sehnai tune just seeped our mind and the smell of marriage
menu triggered the gastric juice secretion inside. The girls from our class were already there, as they were
invited. Instantly they smelled the problem and some of them must had
informed Swapna inside. The manager of the event was Swapna’s maternal uncle
(Mamu). He came out immediately to receive and greet us. “We are so happy that all of you have come my boys. Swapna
has done a mistake by not inviting you, but we welcome you all from our
heart” ---- He came out saying these welcome words. “Actually
uncle we love Swapna so much that we could not resist attending her marriage”
--- Replied Raja. Mamu took us to Swapna. We exchanged our pleasantries.
Swapna was ashamed for not inviting us but her eyes were really twinkling
with happiness on getting us. After all the nice vocabularies, Raja went back to Mamu
(Uncle) again and we all accompanied. “So Mamu! Now we go back.” ---- said Raja. “How can it be my nice boys? You cannot go back without
eating from a marriage ceremony.” ---- said Mamu. “No no no no Mamu we are not supposed to ----- woonk!
Wooh.” --- Raja could not finish his dialogue and had to stop abruptly due to
the pain, as Michel had squeezed his vital parts from the back in the mean
time. “Ok Ok Ok Mamu as you say. “ --- Raja finished. The moment Mamu turned back we all charged Raja “Saala!
khub khejur marcho! We all have opted no-mill in the hostel this night and
already spent a lot for the bus ticket and bouquet. Now where shall we run to
feel our tummy?” --- Shouted Michel. “Eh Ki Mairy! but so powerful squeeze! It’s paining.” Raja
was limping a little. As far as I remember The “Mutton Rogon Josh” in the menu
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