Change – this is what most of us fear in our lives, because we are not sure, whether this change will benefit us or not. When we unwillingly experience the change, we realize that the change is not as dreadful and as troublesome as we define it’s before the change actually happens. And guess what! We have to face the change the reform; the new side of ours either today or tomorrow. We only resist it with a simple and a noble excuse, “I am happy as I am”.

When I got admission in the college, even I had similar fears, but I had no change my approach to suit others. In college, one has to struggle to get converted from an annually assigned toll number to a familiar name. Whereas if you remember your school days, even the peon used to know you.

Whether one wants or not, one has to switch over to “Vada pav, Sandwiches and all that college stuff. If one carries a home – made tiffin, that student is referred to as mamma’s boy. In fact, you spend quality time in the campus and canteen rather than classrooms and the library. One becomes more particular of the style or the way one dresses, the way one interacts, etc. You need to be friendly and jolly, or else you never know when you are sidetracked.

Besides, in college, the most important factor is that one gets a lot of exposure. One gets to learn so many things which are beyond one’s imagination. You learn responsible behavior, taking instant and correct decisions and lots and lots of things. You get the liberty to express your sarcastic or encouraging comments even on the slightest mishaps or on appropriate occasions in the college.

Once set in college, you start being familiar to travelling which even enthralls most of the students especially travelling by trains. Someone has rightly said “Travelling by trains is an art”.

After all “Change” happens and the more you change the better you become. Because changing every now and then is good for a chameleon.