The IIT story...
I wrote this when I was utterly bored, during one phase of the 3 hour IIT exams couple of years ago, much to the amusement of the invigilator. I found the question paper on which this was written yesterday while scouring through my cupboard. Its a work of fiction, first and foremost(please don't sue me) and its a tad longish. Bear with me. The moonlight crept through the thin wisps of cloud, casting a pale hue on the sea below. The sound of the waves crashing on the rocks, deafening, majestic. But all this was lost to Vaibhav as he stood there on the 5 th floor attic of the main building. His body numbed by the shock and horror of his realisation. “This can’t be” he thought, “How..”. A muffled scream, a soft thud, and a huge splash. It was over. The dining hall had never before been this quiet. Shocked eyes, excited murmurings and the sound of newspapers crumbling as everyone hurriedly turned over the pages to get the full story. “Another suicide at the IIT’s”, the headlines r
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DeleteKeno re? ekta ki plate dhuye life hell hoye gelo..aar bhulbhal bangla likhe felli? Oi ekta subject ei to school e highest petish..apart from eco :P:P
ReplyDelete:D Ja elo translate e, tai copy korlam. okhane khub ekta variety pawa jayena spellings e! and ami economics chhara, physical edu teo highest petam. Scholar like intellect amar! :D
Deletehighest in BANGLA! :D
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