A Few young girls walk by on the sidewalk. They seem to be wearing some sort of uniform colour over their civilian clothes. Some wear Sky Blue, some Red. They are all chirping with conversation and giggling. Something exudes enjoyment and happiness about them. Even to a layman or pedestrian, these girls are saying this about themselves, that they are having the time of their lives.
Stepping into the campus during the pre-malhar days and one can find nearly everyone making excuses in the name of Malhar. Anything to stay a few hours late with your friends and newly-made friends as well, who may as well be your seniors or your juniors.
A quick glance at the trophy case is one of the inspiring sights. The shine and the engraved names on different trophies are achievements everyone should be proud of. It’s probably what keeps this fest going. It’s probably convinces many every year just how important the fest is.
The Two days during which Malhar is held has always been unforgettable for many. They may be 30 years old now, but each of them will still hold a personal experience of Malhar with them. People make friends with absolute strangers, just because they’re all involved and have to help each other. This usually transcends departments. This writer has heard of quite a few ‘feelings’ that brew in the course of these two days as well. Nonetheless, if there are no ‘feelings,’ there have always been friendships.
Post-Malhar, events become memories which are reminisced frequently. The seniors are set to leave; their last year for the fest has led them to collect precious memories. Others, of course, only anticipate with great excitement the next edition.
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