Dear friends, gosh it’s exactly two months after I am writing a post on this blog. I can’t believe when I saw that. Sorry for that friends. Though I wonder why other posts are not there from my friends in the meantime, I still feel regret for this. What to do friends, we live in India and in this country the person who is into act is held accountable for the same act, irrespective of whether it is a consensus on the team work or not. Anyway, my sincere regrets friends.
So we were brushing up our college days memories friends. I think we were talking about the learned professors of our batch. I think we missed one gentleman amongst the crowd. He used to teach us physics and I remember his was the first lecture every time. Yes, you guessed that right friends, its NNK.
Young professor; smart too. Maybe why very neatly dressed with a heavily pressed shirts and trousers every time. One could easily cut a lemon or two on the ridges of shirt ironed such. And the actions were so managed, so controlled that care was always there to not to disturb that ironed ridge. Just like a robot. Hair, very neatly combed. And even if you (not me, I hardly was present till last lecture of the day) see this gentleman on the last lecture somewhere else, you could see not a single hair moved unturned. Really Mr. clean; such an extent that even he didn’t seem right to write something on board just because board would get dirty after dusting off. He would point a finger to board while explaining but oh dear pointing to a clean, empty board.
He used to teach us the quantum theory. ‘Light travels in discrete units called as quantums and not in continuous ray like manner’. Oh god, I wondered then too and I still wonder why to study how a light is traveling? Sounds like either Hattori doing that saying a ninja technique ding ding ding or Jim Carrey making his facial gestures by very close observation along the path of a bullet shot out of a gun or an arrow released from a bow. He would clean that bullet carefully on the travel and let go further with a big satisfaction on the face in his style.
Might be a candidate then this professor, in the huge but illusive matrimonial market. Because hardly he could have a look over boys rows and that too if someone from boy’s section disturbed him. And that’s understandable. In fact, a testing time rather for any young man. One row full of bold and beautiful girls from holy cross. I wonder if there was a criterion in holy cross that the girl must be ‘to be beautiful ‘ if had to be granted admission. I still wonder, even if that criterion was there, how it could be fulfilled at the age of five or six. Strange, but true. And another row full of shaleen beauties from rest of the schools. So, forget about how light travels man, here my heart is splitting into quantums. I wonder, if a professor had to go through this kind of situation how boys at sixteen could have handled that situation.
Alright, let’s get back to physiques. I mean physics, sorry for that spelling mistake. But one thing is sure friends; I owe my gratefulness to Mr. PKP and Mr.Pethe for their outstanding teaching of physics and maths which laid a good foundation for further studies. There is one more professor named Mr. Athalye to whom I owe the same feelings. God bless all of them always. And god bless all of our new college professors.
Dear friends, apart from science, hum log pehele friendship ki taraf se hai. So let the light of good spirit, health and prosperity travel continuously in your life as the festival of lights has begun. Enjoy the light, enjoy the festival and enjoy the life. Happy Diwali friends!!
