Our Beloved "RINKI"(11-Mar-2001 to 22-Aug-2010)

Ekhono chokher samne bhasche oi je din Baba first time RINKU k bari nie elo. Amar class 9 tokhon. Final exams cholche. Ekti chotto, around 10 cm, dudher moto sada, amader RINKU aslo bari prothom bar. Poribar ta complete korlo. Choto bela thekei amar icche chilo ekta bon thakbe amar jak ami khub bhalobasbo, sob abdar puron korbo, samle rakhbo. Ami ar Bhai amader bon pelam ar Baba Maa pelo tader adorer meye.
RINKU asar porer din amar Maths exam chilo, khub bhalo holo, bujhlam amader RINKU khub lucky amar jonno. Or naam ta amar i daoa chilo ar sobar pochondo o holo tai amra or naam rakhlam RINKI urf RINKU(adorer naam). Aste aste dekhte dekhte sobar priyo hoe gelo. Or amader bhalobasa, ektu adtu allad kora, bhalobese deke otha....aro onek kichu bujhte arombho korlam. Infact or icche ta khub sondor kore prokash kore dito amader samne ar seta amra sobai khub bhalo kore bujhte partam. Khide pele maar pase ese ekta onno awaz die daka, baire jete chaile or golar dori ta mukhe kore amader samne nie asa, ochena keu asle chitkar kore gola phatie daoa, ball dekhle chokh duto chana bora kore mukhe kore amar kache nie asa, college theke chuti te bari firle sobar age niche neme ese amai ador kora, bikel holei barandai gie choto chele der mathe khela kora dekha,aro onek onek sriti RINKU k nie amader poribar er sobar.
Barite lok jon asle khub khusi hoto. Ar honestly bolte jarai amader barite asto ok pochondo korto, ador korto. RINKU RINKU RINKU chara jeno amader daily routine choltei pare na emon hoe gechilo. Or jonmodin 11 March aslei maa payesh ranna korto, ektu khawiey o dito. Khub moody chilo majhe moddhe misti dile kheye nito, majhe moddhe chutoi na. Amra poribar er sobai eksonge khete bosa mane RINKI keo khete daoa hoto. Khawar pore abar amar kache ese ektu khela dula kore amar pasei sue pora. Sobai bhalo bese or koto naam dhore daka. Ar sob theke odbhut bapar holo o k daka hocche o seta khub bhalo kore bujhte parto. Doure doure kache chole asto. Sob kichu jeno ekhon sriti hoe theke gelo.
Dekhte dekhte sare noi bochor hoe gelo ar ajk RINKU amader songe ar nei. Onek Duur chole geche. Dakle o ar asbe na. Mon bhora sriti die amader sokol k chere chole gelo. Amader chokh e jol ene, bari r poribesh ta chup chap kore die chole gelo. Sokale bhai phone kore bola "RINKI ar Nei" ei tinte word jeno konodin bhulte parbo na. Chennai e bose achi, ekbar amar bon ta k dekhte o parlam na last bar. Kichu photo dekhe moner ash metachi.
Mon theke sotti bolchi, mitthe noi, ajker ei din sokale or amader sokol k chere chole jaoar por or opor ei blog lekha khub koster. Chokher jol atk rekhe likhchi, jani ar dakleo o sunbe na, kache asbe na, ador korbe na, but asol bapar holo ajk ami amar adorer bon haralam. Baba, Maa, Bhai ar amar chokhe jol ene o chole gelo. Ekhono jeno biswas hocche na.
Oneke bhabte pare ete emon korar kichu nei. Tader k boli kokhono kauk ekta nie eso barite, khub ador dao, khub ador nao tar theke, nijer poribar er ekta important member banie nao,tar por amai eki kotha bolo. Tkhon manbo. Ajk ei din ta jeno amar jibon er sob theke dukkher din hoe thaklo. Amader adorer RINKU k haralam jeta hoito sopneo bhabini kono din.
Sobai k amar onurodh please amader adorer RINKU, ar amar bon er atta r santi kamona koro.
Bhogobaner kache ekta onurodh kori, "O jekhanei thakuk jano bhalo thake, karon o amader khub adorer. O next jonme jeno amar meye hoi jonmai. Joto ador daoa baki chilo sob puron kore debo."
I LOVE YOU RINKU!!! REST IN PEACE!!! You have left us in TEARS. WE LOVE YOU A LOT SIS!!! WE WILL MISS YOU A LOT!!! MAY GOD BLESS YOUR SOUL!!!! Dont think urself to be alone in the separate world where you are now, WE WILL ALWAYS BE THERE WITH YOU!!! DASVIDANIA BON.....
Amar tola RINKU r kichu last picture.....

Memorable Trip "PONDICHERRY"

Amidst extreme heat in Chennai, finally we decided to visit Pondi. Nishant, Bivor and Myself made sure that each and every one of us go there and have a blast. It was Nishant who hired a tavera and a sumo that too AC for 2 days. 5K for 2 days was quite ok with us, so we decided to take it. It was saturday and 2 O'clock when I finished a plate of hopeless Biriyani and started for Pondi hoping to reach there by 4.30. That never happened coz we also visited a "Croc Park" on our way. There it took around 2 hrs to finish watching all the crocks and snakes.
It seemed that there are thousands of crocks who were forced to take sun bath in Chennai. I felt sorry for them but it seemed they are properly taken care of. They looked like motionless lizard. Everyone was excited to see them. Some were Huge some were small but not a single one was there who didn't looked dangerous. Watching discovery and animal planet these years i thought i know enuf about crocks but i was wrong. Can u guess how much a crock can weight? You wont believe but its true they can weight more that 650 pounds. I saw a monster weighing 550 pounds. Finally we understood that we are taking a hell lot of time out here and we need to move our a** and we started at last hoping that there would be no break in the journey. It was close to 5 when we finally decided to leave the crocks behind.
The Sumo moving with a speed of around 100km/h and AC made sure that the journey was smooth. Road was unbelievable and if you r staying in Kolkata you have never probably made a journey in this kind of a road. It was approx 6.15 when we entered the Union Territory. We have gathered enuf info abt pondi previously. It seemed to me that life in Pondi is same as that of Goa. Bikes and scootys were very common. We decided to go to the Rock Beach directly but that didn't happened because the Anna driving the car was new to pondicherry like us. He forgot the way to beach and we were amidst all sort of trouble. We had to ask people without any success coz people of South India are very good in both Hindi and English. Amidst all confusion we decided to take few rooms first, and then after taking shower we will move to Rock Beach. This time our plan worked and we did just the way we thought.
Finally after hell lot of asking localites in broken language we reached Rock Beach and finally reached "SEA GULL". By the sea side with rock band performing and continuous cool breeze, the atmosphere was just perfect for boozing with friends. After 3 or 4 pegs of Vodka and 3 tequila shots one after the other, i felt like am on Cloud No. 9. Some were O.U.T some were fighting with own-self to be in control but in no vain. Every one got drunk one after the other and we decided to move out of the bar and spend some time sitting by the beach. It was almost 11 at night and we were still fighting hard to Enjoy every moment. Ayan and Poshu were the first 2 who lost complete control. At around 12 we left the beach and moved towards Hotel. On our way we remembered that we have not taken our dinner, so literally dragging Ayan and Poshu to the respective rooms we left for dinner hoping there would be some restaurant or the other that would remain open at that time. Finally we got a roadside dhosa parlour if not a dhaba to get some control of our hunger. We ate and decided to move towards the beach again. Mind you none of us were in condition to move a inch but still we decided we would go back to the same old rock beach from where we came drunk. We went there and after spending around 1 hour we again came back thinking that we have tortured our body a lot and now its D time to give some rest to it. It was already around 4 in the morning. Sleeping after getting drunk is always the best sleep u can get.
Nice Trip Na!!! But yes we did enjoyed a lot there. Pondi anytime any day with friends is a fun place to visit.

"Back Laga Dunga"

SMITians are probably the lone engineers in the world who are aware of the Sentence->"BACK LAGA DUNGA". I was not even a week old in college when i heard this awsome 3 word sentence. The Macho Man in front of the students was none other than a teacher of CSE department. Fair skinned with specs, probably the most good looking in CSE deptt. I was probably the first one to have heard this ridiculous sentence in my entire batch. The funny part of the fact was that i did'nt knew what a "Back" was, actually. Though am quite aware of this word today, that day i stupidly asked the Teacher, "Sir, what is a back". And he laughed out as if some Joker was performing his best infront of him. So Guys if u r planning to pursue ur B.Tech form SMIT and that too in CSE deptt., please research the word "BACK" bfore going there.

That was a day i can never forget and the wicked laugh, ooopssss it was horrible and ridiculous. Ireally felt like a joker infront of the whole class. But every Dog has his day. Now the Macho Man is trying his best with all his cheat papers, to get through the M.Tech papers but some senior most South Indian Reader must have told him "BACK LAGA DUNGA everytime u appear for this paper".

Friends Forever

I have heard people say that the best of friends u make is in college. Thats also true in my case. I have met some wonderful friends out there in college. Right from my first semester till the last semester. Some have been a sweetheart, some very caring and some worthless ASSHOLES..Ehehe just kidding no i mean everyone i am friends with are really precious to me. Except one of the whole LOT i was never betrayed. I used to trust him but .............Am sure u guys wants to know who that is, but am sorry i cant tell his name in this blog. U guys can guess oviously and am quite sure u guessed right.

This blog is only to thank my friends who in some way or the other have helped me. Our Partying, the full on Mastis and all that i could have forgotten, plzz forgive for that, will always b there with us throughout our life. Mohanto, Bhera, Chacha can u ever forget the day when we literally smuggled those Booz Bottles during Diwali. One thing i would like to share is that we got some really cool juniors who dnt take boozzz but wl help us smuggling that in the Hostel. The HIGHWAY INN parties or going to OM's was always a pleasure with u guys and i badly miss those. Just think how we used to make the DRY day of SIKKIM a complete WET day...lol...

Without wasting much of ur time i would like to name some of them whome i would like to thank for their support,

For literally Helping Me Pass Out B.Tech Successfully-> Manish, Prithwish, Basu(Though Worthless but Sometimes...hehe), Andy(Sometimes)

For Helping Me with Fag Sometimes-> Prithwish, Basu, Mohanto, Atreya, Saikat, Soumyajit, Maxx, Deba Pal, Avisek Biswas, Anubhav, Atanu....and all others...I am sorry if i am not mentionig your name. i meant to thank all my friends.

Some should also thnx me for helping them out with fags at their drought conditions....Mention Not Guys it was a pleasure actually...

I would definitely like to thank my roomie Er. Indrajit Ray for being such a nice, dirty(heheheh) roomie to me for the entire 4 years. May GOD shower u with plenty of PUCHUS all ur life.

Other names i would like to mention are Shibamay(BHERA,sorry for this name...hehe), sOcH!n Rocks in CS..heheh(Surjanu), Nilabjo for being gentleman(plzzz miserliness ta ektu komao, majhe moddhe treat ta daoa uchit tomar, sudhu cha khawalei hobe..infosys afterall) and plenty ..i mean all my friends..i cant name all in this blog but trust me guys i really wanna thank all of u for being such nice friends.

Also i would like to thank my coooooolest seniors->Sandy Da, Ranjit Da, Bobby Da, Sobyasachi Da, Kingshuk Da, and all others of their group, Avik Da(for his mindblowing jokes and hilariously funny words..lol).....and all other b.tech seniors who in some way have helped me a lot.

last but not the least if i have mistakenly(thats what it may have been) done anything bad to hurt u please dont mind coz i wl never stop doing those stupid stuffs if u ever accept this in front of me...hhehehehe....

WISHING ALL "ALL THE BEST FOR UR FUTURE GUYS, MAY GOD BLESS U" and CHEERS...

Exam Fevers

Playing CS the whole semester what do u expect 4rm me. Studies was never my cup of tea. Not atleast in college. Passing was the target and thats y after 4yrs am a 6 pointer honestly. Parents teach their wards to dream big, but for me it was killing most in CS. 3-4 pack of GOLD FLAKE smtimes was also not enough the night bfore exams. It was literally impossible to complete the syllabus the night bfore the Sem, so there were some tutors friends. The best of the lot was Bihari(Manish) and Chacha(Pritwish). The bogus tutor was none other than our beloved Basu. So basu was not always a good option to pick. Generally it was Manish who took the pain of teaching me the syllabus. Thnx dude, I really appreciate. Generally attempting the whole 100 marks was next to impossible and i hardly remember the exam where i attemped whole 100 marks. So targeting aroud 80 would have fetched me around 60 and thats more than enough for a "KAMCHOR" like me. Another interesting thing abt exam fever was that my "ROOMIE", Mr. Ray, used to do PUCHU PUCHU the whole night over phone thus disturbing my concentration. Its 12 o'clock and i have just done 20% of the whole syllabus. Smoking going on, nonstop. Dude i miss the adda even during exams near the coffee shop. The Mast Milan, Coffee, Biscuits were our only food that we digested during exams. No lunch,and somnetimes dinner. That was all.

"Look at this Raj", The Great BASUDEB used to say all the time. "JA BHAI KICHU PORE NE" was the sentences i used to hear during exams from my so called Caring Friends. "Are Andy whass up koto dur porli". "Kichui na bhai,khub chaap e achi"...these were the time that one cannot forget. "Amai eta bujhie de na bhai", I used to say to all who used to cross me during my visit at the coffee shop. And u wouldnt blive this that most of them said "Ami nijei ekhono porini Bhai". This was the pressure at SMIT boss. The exam used to start at around 9 o'clock in the morning if i am not mistaken and a NIGHT OUT was quite certain. I generally used to sleep in Basu's Room bcoz of my roomie doing PUCHU PUCHU all the f_c_in time. Its 7.30 and 60% of the syllabus complete. One thing i would like to share is that GOD has given me a unique talent of "Cheating" and "NonSense Writing". Thanks GOD. These were my only hope for the remaining 40% of the syllabus that i never touched in the entire semester.

Anyways those days mayb a nightmare but still YAADEIN to Yaad rehe Jati Hai....And they are buried deep in ma HEART.

b@d_BoY..! era Over

OK LETS MOVE OUT

College clases over and its the time to sit down in front of ma lappy 2 see the servers that are going on. Buy a MAG and start killing. That was my motto of approx. 2 and a half years in college. I hope the time comes back coz killing was smtimes fun and a habbit thats used to drive all the boys of the hostel crazy. Those who never killed in CS 2.0 were the biggest loosers. "Aim and Kill"-> This was probably my biggest Focuss at a point of time. Planning, Kiling and talking shit was smtimes more serious than fun coz we never thought of loosing. Loosing a game at 2 hrs past midnight was like the worst starting of a day and nightmares that cannot b stopped for an entire day. And "WINNING" used to be SWEET. "BROTHERHOOD", "DEF 365", the interesting of the lot "VARIOUS ARTISTS" of saturday were something to never forget.

Competitor Snipers:- aRc(b@d O.U.T) and MUSA...

FIRE IN THE HOLE

That was the era that no one, addicted to CS 2.0, would ever forget. Hence the era of greatest players of CS in SMIT has ended and most importantly the eRa of b@d_BoY..! has ended.

This is ME.!

This is me, Rajarshi Saha but basically Raj aka b@d_BoY..! to most of my friends. The name was given to me by the very first group i made in college in the very first week in hostel. With a state of mind where u cannot b who u are, i went out and made different bong friends.

That was past afterall but now with lotta frendzzz i tend to enjoy ma lyf 2 da fullest. Boozing, Smoking Pot ,.....i have done it all..Am a party freak..Love to party: "MASTI" is anytime on. Smtimes wanna go back to those old college days and wanting to make some part of it better....Sm1 said being an Aquarian i have "HOT" Attitude and "AQUA" Looks that can drive a gal crazy...hehehehe...Am a regular smoker, trying to quit but am unable to do so. To me My Brother is the sweetest gift that GOD gifted me with to share my lonliness wen am at home. Love ma Parents d most. Am very very expressive. I can b dangerous smtimes wen am out of ma mind. so its better ko keep me on track. Am not at all into studies. Love to LIVE THE PRESENT.