Life is love or love is life; the beginning 1

Life is love or love is life; the beginning 1

Now we managed admission in the universities but could not manage admission into the heart of the BEAUTIES.

Life is love or love is life

In the earlier post I have written that from a strict disciplined life we just shifted into a life of unlimited freedom, so most of us could rarely control themselves and learn from the classes, lectures, books, libraries and so on. We were from that clan who were day dreamer.

We used to both read and pray to Allah only on the eve of the examination, saying Allah please this is the last time, we will not make the same mistake again and read once pass the present exam.

The exam is over and once again we used to forget our promise.

The Romeos are back in the field and busy to try to win the heart of the Juliets’, but once again the hearts of the Juliet are made of stone. Those hearts used to melt only for the seniors and teachers of the departments.

Every evening we used to return to our hall of residence with broken heart, which till next morning repaired and we start trying with new enthusiasm.

Ah!! What a life we passed, I wish I could return to those days once again!!

A year passed and the gang of Romeo once again managed to pass the year. Now they are senior and have responsibility to look after and take care of the newcomer Juliets. After all they are the senior manager of the department. Still our girl classmates are strict towards us with their rock hard heart.

The newcomer girls seem to be more intelligent than their senior sisters. They come to us take help on almost every matter but seem reluctant to be in any kind of love affair. Just imagine a group of Romeos are just eager to get an affair, funny huh!!!

To be continued.................