How it all started

Those were the days when we had nothing else to do but to write and rewrite. But write what ?
Very difficult to recall, but it was something related to what we did in the lasst 18 months. Had we started writing the works we did, it would resulted in tomes, but we were supposed to rite what our guide wanted us to. So it all came down to recalling what our guides wanted to show the world, whta they have got us morons to accomplish. Those weere the days of ruings, whinings, frustrations and remorse that why in the first place we joined this kind of masters, where writing is more important than the real work itself.
Then came aditi in our mind laboratory, throught he bass-ful speaakers, bejewelled with AR's musical notes. Had she not come, we would surely have lost inspiritation and would never have completed our reports. Though this aditi was also the reason for somebody else's report getting delayed. Thanks aditi, even by coming kabhi kabhi, you made us nail the last bullet in our IIT journey.
Bye Bye Aditi, you will always remain etched in our epitaph of this life