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One final hug good bye!
A small ode to my beloved beloved campus on my very last day. What started as a brief affair, is ending with the beginning of a life time of romance ahead. As much as I try, I am not able to put in words (or even my own expressions) the terrible amount of love I have for this place, what it has given me, who it has given me as people in my life. I am leaving a part of my soul behind in this place. And carrying a little of it with me. Forever.
Is it normal to love a place so much?
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जितनी तू मिलती जाए
उतनी लगे थोड़ी थोड़ी…
https://www.almaonline.org/2023/04/1fm9ou9ju * Chokher Bali –
a. Literally translates to a dust particle in the eye
b. One of the many famous works of Rabindranath Tagore; love that costs you but you still keep loving