All roads lead to "Nazareth"

My hostel days at Naz are by far the best days of my life. This sounds really cliche, but come to think of it its true. I have lived 6 full years of my life with people from all over India. But thats the best part of it. I have learnt different cultures, eaten variety of food and known so many people each with a tinge of uniqueness to herself. Naz showed me my strengths in academics, sports and friendship. These are what I am still carrying forward. had it not been for Naz, I would not have realized my potential and aspired to do a doctorate degree.Naz, I owe it all to you!!!
My teachers never let our naughtiness be a black spot or anything of that sort. As long as we did our acads fine, they let us be the naughty kids that we were. Even in the hostel, we were punished for the pranks but after that it was forgotten. It just built a great self-confidence that all we Nazreens flaunt today.
Life would be incomplete without the frens I made at Naz. I was feeling on seventh heaven when I met my frens after 10 long years during a nazreen friend's wedding that I went south to attend. Staying in touch with the best flock of people never felt so great. We never felt a hint of the 10 years amiss between us. All you there,Love u buddy!! I feel so proud to endure the friendship we so cherish!! :)

Am I here?

Blogs have been the must-do-thing for a year now!! I always loved penning down my weird thoughts. At high school, I tried it with a diary but something that are dictated by a rule (the calendar days, here)is detested. I discontinued. I thought my mind games
were weird and meant only for me, only to discover
that it was a part of every teenager's life!!
I have my questios in life, my own theories to explain them,
my own rules of the land. Phew!! a weird list in itself.
Well, I finally created a blog which was very ad-hoc. Didnt plan to have one, but the pop-ups these days can entice you into anything!!