2012-01-25T05:33:00.000-08:00

June 2005!!!!

Adi had finally got some relief when his admission was confirmed in one of the engineering collage of Bangalore and in the branch of his desire. He was fed up with Kolkata as it only reminded of failure…. He was depressed and heartbroken... But he was not always like that…

He grew up in a hostel with awesome people around and place itself was too sexy (typical adi’s language). He had the best ten years there but because of poor academic performance he was not offered science there so he had to transfer to different school. He wanted to be a doctor, it was his dream… So he got science in some other school… He was very happy for getting science but he always missed his school. The two years that he had in the new school was more awesome. He did every possible thing except studying. His board grades were pathetic. Forget about getting medical seat, he was not getting admissions for a basic Bsc course too. He then realized what a looser he had been. He understood that medical was not his cup of tea so he thought of the next best degree i.e. Engineering. He discussed with dad about the decision. His dad didn’t like the idea and was also worried about of adi’s future. Adi dad knew that he has never passed in mathematic paper after class 4 and he wanted to engineering. He thought his son is gone crazy. But somehow adi was able to convince his dad and went to a education fare in Kolkata. Here he liked one of engineering collage which offered him BE in Biotechnolgy. He accepted the offer and paid a huge amount of donation. So he was all set to start a new career at a new place. He had new dreams. He didn’t realized that his life will never be the same.

2012-01-24T13:30:00.000-08:00

This is the second time I wouldbe writing the same story. The last time I started writing the story was on 25^thJanuary 2009 and completed on 13^th Feb, so you could very wellunderstand the time line for it. The reason was I wanted to gift something veryspecial to a girl I loved the most. Her name was Tamanna. And she really lovedour love story in form of a story book. She had told me that it was the bestgift ever……. It had to be because it contains one of the best love story ever. Whenevershe used to read the book, it was like going past in time machine. Everythingwas so fresh, pure and beautiful.

Exactly 3 years later(25th January 2012 ) I amwriting the story but in form of a blog because I want it to be there forever…. I want to gift her this story on valentines day... I hope she reads it on 14^th February 2012 … Hope shecould read it one more time….. Hope she would remember me one more time…. Iknow that the name Aditya means nothing to her… She is very happy in her own world and I pray to god that she shouldalways be happy and smiling…. Tamanna is the most beautiful, honest, caring, adorable,charming and descent girl. When I met her she was no one to me. After 5 yearsshe was probably more important than my family. She was the best gift god had given me... I was the biggest fool on earth to lose her. Our story has strange cycles, happy then sad and then veryhappy and then ending with sorrow….. So let me start the story……

My Valentine's day gift to Tamanna