..... a tRaGicaL evEniNg.....

It’s a sound feeling to have some good responses for my first post. So I feel really excited to be back to blogging.....something I am really enjoying during my vacation.
This post is more about reminiscing memories of our college fest ........the one we attended when we were in 1st Yr. The last day slot was fixed for EUPHORIA.... (band).
..............But I want to share some of those Pre-euphoric moments we had while we were waiting for the Boom by their Dhoom (one of their hit song) . We were so much excited that - we finally ended up at a Bar trying to catch up with the mood. This time there was M wd two Ss (non deps) and me. None, among us was a regular, so we planned.... to stand on our own feet.... after the drink. Our conscious drinking soon get finished with some bottles of B*** and little bit of ******. But we were still smoking.
Sometimes, I think what had happened if I dint force them to sit for a while and lit Cig.........(After ending our drinks). Perhaps, I might not get these things to share.
So we were still covered in smoky clouds, all of a sudden someone shouted........
Prp sir. It was M (quick....as always) ....trying hard to conceal his nervousness.
He was there........our HOD sir, with two other HODs.
I felt like I was falling from height. We quickly hide our Cigs but still there were B*** mugs kept on the table and smoke coming out from our fists. The earth’s gravitational pull has increased, I thought. The half drowsiness and the shame for being caught like this were pulling my head downward. I dragged the cig pack from the table and slipped it to my pocket.
Suddenly something very funny happened. One S lifted the water jug to put the water into glass. But his hand was dancing........and we couldn’t help laughing.
It’s tough 4anyone to control him from laughing and after 3-4 pegs it is simply impossible. But we finally succeeded to confine our laughter to simple smiles. We waited for the bill, payed, and left for the exit. No one even dared to take a glance upon them.
Today forever I would recall that day as the day when I migrate to the other world, the world of notorious recognition.
What if..............they had punished us there and........and as a punishment, we were told to join their table.
Hmmmmmmm..............shhhhhhhhhh................
Sorry..........
I was full up to my quota.