As a I sat there, all I can think of is this is no longer going to be the same.

Once I called the college is not

mine anymore, I will just carry a badge of alumnus. I will not be able to walk the gates of nmims cursuing
the security for asking me show the id card. I will miss walking inside the college stepping on the fallen
leaves only to hear them make a sound.i will miss watching the morning skies, purple flowers,coconut
trees, the parked vehicles, monkeys running here and there.

I sat there, looking at the tress swinging from its branches and talking to eachother, all I can think of is
how beautiful this all is. Will I miss this all. I questioned myself. Indeed I do. I will miss Entering the
gates of NM, cursing the security guards for asking me to show the id card, I think to myself Is there
memory bad, aren’t they seeing me from past 5 years, as I walk to lane of nm, fearing what would
monkeys say, do I have to carry the bottle in hands, will they take it from my hands? I step on the fallen
dried leaves from the tree, hear them making sound, I see the lavender flowers and think how beautiful
they are, I saw vehicles coming and going and I see the parked vehicles, I see the beautiful green grass
and I see the gardener lawning the grass and I see the coconut trees, I see them dancing to the tunes of the
early morning air and shine bright with the sunlight.i see the birds going here and there roaming with so
much happiness and they are very proud that they can fly high, the speed at they go make me wonder,
carry me on your wings and take me to places, lets be friends. I see the morning bright sun, we make an
eye contact and wave hi. I see my early morning shadow and think to myself, I am so big.