September 2, 2015

NGOP diaries #01

One among a crowd of close to 3000
Feeling like a matchstick in a matchbox
Ears attuned to the voice of the lecturers
Eyes dancing in all possible directions looking for familiar faces
Mind wandering from here to you to back here
Smiling silently to myself
And wandering what do I feed the butterflies in my tummy...
....you, perhaps?
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  1. Dawa KnightSeptember 2, 2015 at 4:32 PM

    Haa haa... how's the feeling to be one of the oldest in the crowd?? :P

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    1. Sweta GiriSeptember 2, 2015 at 6:44 PM

      Not the oldest wai...one seated next to me is 25.
      I'm 23 you see! Haha!
      Tell me when you're headed towards Thimphu (in advance)

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    2. Sweta GiriSeptember 2, 2015 at 6:45 PM

      Not the oldest wai...one seated next to me is 25.
      I'm 23 you see! Haha!
      Tell me when you're headed towards Thimphu (in advance)

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