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THE STORY OF MY TECHFEST                      Back

It was my baby; our (2k3 team) baby, a seedling, which grew in the broad horizon of no constraints. The team with all hands together made a pavement for its growth towards a big and successful future. My role started with just having my presence felt PHYSICALLY so that no team member, in the beginning of this mammoth task would be felt alone and helpless. The sense of meaning something to someone was great. I had blindly trusted on by fellow members for everything. We sat, we talked and we fought. We fought not because we did not agree to each other, but we fought to understand others and judge our own ways of the think process. We fought to set up that one common pavement in the direction of what we all thought was right. We fought but I was always open to better thoughts and always lend a listening ear. We fought to convince our own selves. No thoughts of others were ever imposed on me, but always made me think.  At times it used to be like two groups standing and shouting at each other at the verge of beating up the other. This all may not look to be that interesting, but all this time the basic essence of Techfest was growing STRONGER AND STRONGER. The pavement was growing towards a future. I personally had started getting a homelike feeling with everyone around. A home, where I was happy and content, I was satisfied. Gala Treats came and soon I was able to justify my faith in each team member. I had started respecting each of my team member in various ways. My domain for Techfest had no restrains, and I was for competitions for the last three days. The things of other departments always seemed to be more interesting. hoo! The days now were on a reverse countdown. Techfest was approaching. With the countdown no. going down, it was bringing mixed feelings. There was total nbd of the sense of responsibility and extreme happiness of seeing the dream in reality. Also the unexplained thought at the back of my mind, of ending of good times brought sentiments. These scratched sentiments acted as the motivation to push one-self along with others. Techfest was there, finally. Events were freezed, deals were signed, posters came, queries came, Techfest at Dark was happening and everything was just seem to be falling together from everywhere. The pieces of a jigsaw puzzle were together, joined piece to piece making the complete picture. The picture I had dreamed off, we had dreamed off!!! Ha! I really felt that Yantriki, Laststraw and Chemsplash were also there. We were an even bigger team. Everybody seemed to coordinate like the wheels of a clock. The day came for the cake to be cut, I was not happy. I was satisfied but the feeling of everything to come to an end was stronger and pinching. Three days passed like 1, 2 and 3. Now with almost a month passed, I still cherish those three days and am breathing with mixed feelings of nothing to do, of no pull for anything, of satisfaction, of accomplishment and of having achieved the greatest happiness but of loosing the best thing I had. I have just returned from the D-e-K today and am sitting again, editing the conclusion of my journey of this abstract life of Techfest. I see that I haven’t lost anything, I have everything, I have everyone, together, united and forever one. What is Techfest is answered. It is a bond, how much strength we give it is up to us.

Techfest ROCKS!! Techfest RULZ!!

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