They say , ”Soul becomes divine when it departs the mortal possessions .”
Samanyoya ,
we can’t believe , this jolliest of our friends is not with us. Sam, You had been our best companion in both the joviality and the sorrows. It is very tough for us to visualise any get –together without you. It was you, who had always encouraged all of us for our mission ,be it in any way positive or negative. We can’t forget the bunks of classes arranged in your leadership and at the same time, the memories of your valuable suggestions to get in touch with the profs. are deeply entrenched. You were the kind of soul, that we can only say , we were blessed with. Your ‘never – say – die’ attitude and the ‘me – too ‘ portfolio are the remains that we can cherish now. Although you are not with us, but we swear ,we will not let any stone unturned to turn all your dreams those you ever possessed ,into reality.
Sam , For the first time today I ‘m falling short of words. I can just say that, You were just the superb person whom I ever met with . Within a very short span of just one year, it was you who could make this strong bonding which is impossible to weaken. Your back bench nuisances and the distribution of roll numbers for proxy are among those, that our department will miss forever. Sam , it was you because of whom we gathered courage to make the most out of frenetic situations. Samanyoya , It is impossible for us to fill this cavity. We can’t.
Now we all are left with only two things to wonder upon :-
1. Why the god takes great souls earlier?? Probably he too goes crazy then.
2. Why sometimes sobbing becomes the last option??
Long live great soul ! !
Samanyoya ,
we can’t believe , this jolliest of our friends is not with us. Sam, You had been our best companion in both the joviality and the sorrows. It is very tough for us to visualise any get –together without you. It was you, who had always encouraged all of us for our mission ,be it in any way positive or negative. We can’t forget the bunks of classes arranged in your leadership and at the same time, the memories of your valuable suggestions to get in touch with the profs. are deeply entrenched. You were the kind of soul, that we can only say , we were blessed with. Your ‘never – say – die’ attitude and the ‘me – too ‘ portfolio are the remains that we can cherish now. Although you are not with us, but we swear ,we will not let any stone unturned to turn all your dreams those you ever possessed ,into reality.
Sam , For the first time today I ‘m falling short of words. I can just say that, You were just the superb person whom I ever met with . Within a very short span of just one year, it was you who could make this strong bonding which is impossible to weaken. Your back bench nuisances and the distribution of roll numbers for proxy are among those, that our department will miss forever. Sam , it was you because of whom we gathered courage to make the most out of frenetic situations. Samanyoya , It is impossible for us to fill this cavity. We can’t.
Now we all are left with only two things to wonder upon :-
1. Why the god takes great souls earlier?? Probably he too goes crazy then.
2. Why sometimes sobbing becomes the last option??
Long live great soul ! !