Reminiscing NITT – The Cycle of Life
Chirping birds, morning bustle
The roof over me, now an irksome hub
Balmy air carries hurried conversations
Chirping birds, morning bustle
The roof over me, now an irksome hub
Balmy air carries hurried conversations
The chimes I once hated,The ones I’d blissfully forgotten,Ironically now fill my mind,Refreshed and resurgent The dreadful year’s come to
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Read moreNatasha walks quickly down the street, eager to reach the comforts of her home after a long day at work.
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Read moreREC in 1985 Just 10 hostels for only 350-400 students, movie screening in EEE-auditorium every week, good mess food, NITT
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