RAG US.... NAG US...

It was the month of july 1999, when we joined our college….freshers…fresh after school..no vague idea of what all this ragging is..except for the narrations of elder brothers and sisters who used to relate their incidents of being freshers..but no experience…only li’l bit of fear and nervousness…

With mixed emotions, we started our days at college..first day we went to college..we were scared to see so many gals together at one place..without any trace of a single guy…
But still…we just went ahead and went looking for our class..BCA Ist year..and then after finding it…just went in and quietly sat at on seat…it was feeling nice..now we were grown ups..in college..out of class rooms attending classes..into lecture theaters..attending lectures…the difference certainly was there…

The difference was not only in the case of class rooms, but also seniors…they actuallly were very scary..used to present a larger than life image…as if they were bosses of the area…used to haunt us…

They entered our LTs(lecture theatres) and asked us to do strange kind of things..gaana gao…intro…with strange tails…but it was all considerable..very “DESCENT” stuff….,once we were back in the hostel…and as day ended and gave way to night….our seniors started loosing all their senses…and used to turn into devils for us..gosh…the way they were..it was just too much…
FIRST NIGHT ;)

The first time they called us…they used to call us to one of the pre decided room and we all used to stand in a queue..or sometimes they made us sit on the floor..and they used to sit on beds..u know uunch neech thing..they were seniors after all…and after all this set up…they used to demand their their items..one by one from juniors…one by one…

Night was the most preferred time coz then their was no threat of wardie…well truly speaking..wardie never used to come initially..but assistant warden did come on a round occassionaly..only to enjoy the ragging episode going on…and to our utter disbelief..one day she even got her daughter with her to watch the “ragging show”

We were supposed to give our intro with some tail like…mera boyfriend mere peeche tha…and some other weird tails…(read vulgur tails)..but sill we all were going thru this stuff with ease..except some of us who used to have those crying sessions time to time....

read along for further stories of our seniors cruelity....but the biggest irony about this is that after ragging..our seniors became our best friends...