It was a usual morning , before I started my work , I would like to see my inbox , being remembered by some one everyday is a blessing to me .
It was never a personal attachment with BITSians to me, but, it was an attachment to the place , the atmosphere , the feeling of happiness that i always felt in the thoughts of recollecting BITS.
And today Morning , my friend had posted me a site which contained all the blog sites of my batchmates.I couldn't but get mtself away from browsing throug all the blogs and remembering some wonderful times spent at BITS. I got to see some latest snaps of BITS & how much it has changed since I had passed out and about some BITsians who were double my age and how and what they feel now about BITS.
I love the rains , the soft sand , the greenary in march and the chill in the winter. BITs has always been such a beautiful place , so full of it's uniqueness.
BITS has embraced me with its beauty so much that i don't mind making a trip to this dreamland , inspite of its bad summers and chill winters . Every time I speak to a bitsian , it's the nostalgia and the attachment with the place that thrills me till day.
