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My Life in Kongu |
My story at Kongu
Enginnering College, Erode is a montage of events , both
sweet and sour, a lot of happenings and a few exciting
moments that are set perfectly between two train journeys,
one from my home town to Kongu and the other one back
to my home with a lot of sweet memories to be kept safe
in my mind and an MCA degree to my credit. |
I had only some
vague reminiscences of a train Journey I had before, when
I was a small boy of six or seven. The thought and the
memories of the journey are still spreading its sweet
fragrance when I think of it now when I am Leaving for
the first time to Kongu for joining My MCA [Master of
Computer Applications] course. Two of my cousins came
to the Railway Station to see me off. I bid them bye and
my Journey to Kongu starts here. |
My uncle and aunty
who where then staying at Erode came to the Railway Station
when I reached there. My Uncle who was very much influential
at the Kongu Engineering College, Erode secured me an
admission for the final seat in the merit quota. |
In the beginning,
I had strange and totally inadaptable classroom sessions,
which made me a little disturbed. But the tamilian friends
were very warm and friendly that I could easily overcome
my homesickness and get engaged in friendship with them.
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It
was only during the introduction session that I realized
that there were about 23 malayalees in my class - 10 boys
and 13 girls.... |
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