The fest has finally come to an end.
After days and days of practice, frustrations, fights, mis understandings.. and loads of hard work, I feel exhilarated, I feel like I have completed a huge journey by foot, I am THAT tired.
But then, I also realised that- This was the last time that I am going to undergo such varied emotions at the same instant with almost the same people. Every year, I used to swear off the whole thing- but then, like an old addiction, I was pulled back into it.
Every year, the newest concepts conceived as soon the fest got over- and every year, there were exactly the same problem points and still nothing has been rectified till date.
Its almost like, no one in college wants to learn from their mistakes, and no, I am no exception.
For a moment- I wanted things to just freeze- so that, I could pick up that threat of memory and store it-and then, I let it go. Its time to really move on- Make the next move- and above all-
To be finally be able to let go of the madness, and be human again...