BIT calling

I am standing in front of the window,watching millions of people pass by,traffic crawing on the roads and hawkers busy in bargaining with their customers,A gush of air passes over my face and i m suddenly transported to another world, full of reminiscence,a mixed bag of joy and regrets.
It is going to be an exact of 10 months when I had left the gates of BIT to venture from the known to the unknown.I am going back to BIT for my convocation carrying with me a lot of new dreams to the place where I had started dreaming.With new memories to the place where I had lived few of the best memories and a few regrets to none at all here. but loosing some kilos and the braces.
Truth be told I was a little apprehensive when i thought of returning back here,the pages of my
life has turned a bit grey,i have changed,friends and foe who will come there might have changed,will I b able to accept the change,sacrifice the sweet nd bitter memories to create new chapters with the same people.Will i be enthralled or dissaponited ?Will my friends be happy to c me?Do i want to go back to the place which I had bid once farewell?As so many questions begin to search for answers,I recieve a call from a friend.
He says that he has got my tickets booked,nd we all are going.I start laughing at his excitement,as he has consulted none and had got 6 tickets booked.He appears confused and he answers all my questions with a simple statement,"Arent we all supposed to be there together",I smile and say" yes" and whisper Thankyou.