It was 7 in the morning when I woke up. As a routine, I always
woke up late during college. But this day was different for some reason. I felt
the movie of memories playing in my head and it struck me…
“Today is my last day in college!”
And this college is something to me. MCC made me brave. It thought
me to speak up, stand for myself and thought me to have a straight face to
anything.
MCC thought me to be a fearless woman.
From that shy girl who sat in the last bench to a girl who
will go up to talk on stage any time.
From that girl who strived hard to score marks to a girl who
kept her books aside and bunked classes.
From a girl who was bitterly confused in life, to a girl who
has a career lined up.
From a girl who didn’t know something to a girl who knows a
lot.
MCC has thought me and thought me the right way.
If MCC was phase I of my story. BMTT’s are phase II.
If at all anybody was
standing there in time of trouble, it was only these bunch of 25 girls. Not because
we were best friends but because we 25 walked together and faced every problem
together.
The small number made everyone a little skeptical about BMTT’s,
but we were successful in proving them wrong. We were a perfect example for the
line, “Happiness comes in small packages.”
You guys were the best, and I will miss you!
Phase III – Beautiful and the Best!
You guys ate when I was hungry and you guys ate even when I was
not hungry.
You guys made this journey all the way more beautiful. MCC
would never be fun without you “Seven”
Few things start to end and I wish this journey never ends,
because the end of this journey simply means beginning of responsibility.
No more pocket money, no Nescafe, no tang, no short break
eating with 6 hands on 3 boxes, no running around for attendance. Nothing at all!
But if I love MCC and remember it as a sweet memory throughout
my life, it’s undoubtedly because of you Super Seven Angels!
Few of us are still sticking around and few aren’t. But you
guys have definitely made a difference.
So, thank you!
I love you guys a ton and I will miss you all the most.
Phase IV- "The Responsible Prathima"
Everything here ends with a responsibility. I was given a responsibility
too. The responsibility to host the second biggest fest of MCC – “Cross
Currents”
You guys made this victory extremely special by sharing it
along. With you all, I’ve learnt lot. So thank you.
I will miss the little dance we did when we got the main sponsor;
I will miss the group hug after valedictory. I will miss the running, crying,
laughing, and celebrating. I will miss is all.
With the pen rolling between my fingers... and with a lump in
my throat…
I would just say one thing…. MCC!
A place for every girl to study!