A beginning of new month. Third month of the third semester. In most of the classes if not all we have crossed 2/3 mark. I really cannot imagine, this journey which I began here so many months back. In less than 5 months we will be placed atleast most of us will be. We will all become part of different caravans again. I still look back and wonder at how this road less travelled was travelled somehow. The memory of that very first day of college is still fresh in my mind. When I took a wrong bus. Then conductor on the next bus said that there is no stop for Roda Mistry College. Maybe God almighty was giving me bit too explicit signals. But as usual I refused to take them and reached class. Which was informed to us would start 2 hours late. Atleast that was better than previous college where first classes were postponed by 3 days. But in both the classes I entered with a confused heart but left with a confident mind. I still remember Aseem Sir presenting the whole curriculum. Bef