"Whatever race you are, I don't care or have a problem with u. What should know, no one is born hating another person because of the color of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite. Learn to love people next to you, appreciate them, then they will return you the same favor.BIT is a diverse engineering college, and for that reason, we graduate not only intellectual to our respective careers, but also to different cultures."
What is BIT??
Professors Of BIT Sindri
This is a rare pic of our maximum professors together on the auspicious occasion of "Guru Purnima"...
Viva Time
This incident happened in GP viva of first year.First question asked by our HOD was "Why you chose engineering?"
Everyone started speaking one-by-one,and everyone was just exaggerating there points.Meanwhile the HOD turned to one of my friend and asked him the same question. Then he started as-"Sir,Engineering is my passion,I want to learn these new technologies...." and he kept on going until the professor said"What do you want to do after Engineering?"
He immediately replied"Sir,UPSC."
The professor was surprised,and said"then why are you doing engineering?"
And he replied"I didn't wanted to do engineering but my father forced me to do."
The professor became angry saying"but few seconds ago engineering is your passion and all that stuff" and he replied "NO Sir!Engineering is not my passion but its my Father's passion."
Listening this everyone in the room started laughing and the professor sent us out angrily...
:D:D:D:D:D
What is Love???
Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.
Fun Missing
Wasn't Aware of the fact that life could suddenly turn so boring.I thought that college life would be very much fun as i haven't ever lived in a hostel before.But things have turned out that here at BIT fun is only for seniors and we have to steal our opportunities to enjoy those special moments.
The Journals
In the evening as asked we reached at the tea stall five minutes away from our hostel.There we saw three guys standing luking a bit angry as we were half an hour late.We immediately formed line and keeping our eyes down(Again a Tradition) started going towards them.But things weren't as bad as we supposed.
"Why are u forming a line and look up Yaar!!" said one of them.
Surely an unexpected reaction but we did as we were asked and then we were there having a tea with them and having a chit-chat whome many feared.They asked us about our Hometown,Sculing and there favourite question about our "Gf's"...;).
Having share our whereabouts one of them asked me to sit beside his chair,I hesitatingly went and stood beside him.
"Have a Work for you,would you do?"he asked.
Wanted to say "No" whole heartedly but said "yes" with least willingness.He passed a carrybag full of papers and journals to me.Seeing it I knew I had to write all those and instantly i said with a sad face"we are having maths test day after tommorow".
He laughed and said"You don't have to write all these by yourselves".
These relieved me and then after having some snacks they escorted us back to our hostels.
Again here I was with a carrybag full of journals and a headache of how to manage Journals and Maths.
