The predators

Once you are in second year, there is a feeling in everyone as that of being the boss and even we couldnt be different. It was like we are the uncrowned kings of the college, we tend to forget that there were seniors above us. This is the time when you find confronting ideas within your classmates, you are grouped into different ideologies and there is a line of separation based on ideologies( I wont stress that word much) among friends, you see your friends fighting for unknown reasons and there has been moments when I have stared ,at such fights where my friends are eager to show their shoulders over there, with much a shock and a feeing of pain coz I could only remain as a mere spectator and nothing more.

Now that was one part of the story , at the other side of the story,we were getting ready for our juniors to treat them properly.But as always I am concerned the unexpected again happened. None of us knew about the unwritten law in LBS that usually the second years are the prey to third years since then there wont be any issue related to ragging,how could we ever complain in second year that we are ragged by third years. But again that ragging didnt span for much long. Soon we got our juniors in ,but again ragging was strictly prohibited and we couldnt ever think of getting blackmarked. So we were happy to remain as good guys and our third semester got completed without much hiphops or happenings.

I still remember the first day of fourth semester at our class when our teacher marhced in with these golden words " dont hope to get through fourth sem easily, its the toughest, even if you try may be you might fail",I dont think you can ever get a better encouragement and also better excuse for not to study.When teacher says its hard to pass, well why should we waste our time trying.That semester was eventful with academic works;assignments homeworks sessional and oh god let me forget those things.

Then again we had our second summer vacation at our college since we had been to the so called desert.Now we were marching to the supersenior position. Getting into third year,we were hoping to be more relaxed and cool and hoped for a better semester.We never knew what was in store.