The Other Side Of Pain (Vol II)

Right You Are

When detestation becomes the destiny he seems to have achieved the eternal bliss. When chide mercury breaks the tolerance thermometer, then ‘the indefatigable’ enjoys his falsely acclaimed victory over loneliness. This hardly-haired man is home to numerous bakar instances deriving endless laughter. His arsenal of lethal insulting weapons is surprising and deadliest of which is disrespecting in the name of mother and father. While all the other professors are trying to frame their question papers in new prescribed RGPV format he is a kind of ‘free of all rules and norms’, same old question paper with readily availability of solutions at photocopy shop.

Those who experience, if not enjoy, a year with him are subjected to final project submission ‘a scary odyssey’. With few millimeters of scale deciding the fate of expenses made, 5-6 iterations may be treated as the best case. He believes in ‘rejection is key to perfection’ phenomenon. This ‘mistakenly understood’ heartless fellow was found blushing when asked for a photograph. On the day of final submission he will let you endure throughout the day for project demonstration but no wonder at sharp 5 ‘O’ clock in the meantime power supply fails to reach the department.

To those who doubt on his knowledge a brief snapshot of his qualifications will be enough to black them out, a B.E in electrical engg., a double M.E. in elex. and computer engg.,a Ph.D from IIT Roorkee in computer engg, a Post Doctorate from University of Tokyo and research on hardly real time system. None of his department mates can dare to stare at this qualification heap

If he fakes you then, who does not? If he bores you for long, then only he is the one who backs you when other professors conspire against you. If he calls you seven days a week at least he assures your degree. His students are prepared to tackle any mental assault that counter them in future. In today’ world when teachers are no more than paid servants and enjoying the sinister smile by failing more than 60 in a class of 100 and prompting 3^rd degree question paper this gutsy man is discovering new dimensions of unspoken love and insult-disguising parental love. If this is unfair then who the hell wants to go fair, if this is atrocity then we are opportune to be victim. Life has never promised us that love come always in the traditional way.

“Cheers to this brutal killer of English Grammar”

Simply ABHI