The day was little cool which made me so but still i was feeling nervous.. I just made my file ready n wore out my formals. I thought i would look damn funny in formals but after wearing i was not regretting as i was looking as a gentlemen or in our desi words "Jhakaas" (Please dont misinterpret the word jhakaas for this reason only i used double 'a'). The time was up n still i was getting ready, so i started hurryng up and even my friend came to pick me up.. There were lot of questions circling in my mind: How many proff will be there, What will be asked , how I ll react in that situation all such type of stuffs.. Thinking all this n driving my friend's bike I was enjoying the cool Breeze which was striking my face.. Actually it was not a single interview thier was a collection of 12-15 colleges so randomly a no.of choices to select for.. Reached at the place late n thought I was the last one to come but reaching their I got to know the college has not even arrived. So relaxing myself,, I started looking around, boys n girls in formals (Some were wearing jeans n T-shirts which we can say "Swadu" who were their just for timepass). My eyes were stuck on the cute faces n i was not able to turn around my head as some were looking damn gorgeous unexpectedly.. I remember that saying "The more U will look, the prettier other girls will seem". So just following this thought i surpassed my time. That time only a announcement was made that Interviews are started.. So holding my breath i went for the first call of interview. I was in and was facing two persons who were looking to me as if they will eat me if I am not able to answer them. The biggest problem of an interview is that Whatever u prepare, how much U rehearse will never be asked.. So puzzling me enough n struggling with the interviewers i just crossed my first hurdle.. I was excited as my first interview was not so bad n this made me quiet Confident. I continued giving my other interviews.. Giving different Interviews, asking others how was the interview, what they asked (Actually in our words: le rhe hai kya ).. N also getting the same reply from oher side too (Bhai saare ke saare $#%@ hai soch samjh ke jaana). But one thing was also in my favour coming out from the interview room facing Ugly faces , i get to listen sweet voices asking How was the interview?? How was it? So making fun out n saying it was nice, the person were good enough with me (PS: Who knows What happen inside that four walls except me n those interviewrs.. "Mere saath kya-2 hua unko kya pata").. So it went on for 2 days n i struggled to give almost 12 interviews.. It was end of the interview sessions n d end of such a pleasantry experience.. At the starting of this journey I had wished to see the end as soon as possible , but now when the end was nearer than ever , I hesitated to move forward as my single move would end this journey.. I'd miss these days , I knew... :))
nice and honest. liked it.
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