Snippets of hilarious experiences of undergrad days and the inimitable professor BB. Read on to know more... August 1981. Indifferent preparations for competitive examinations and sub-optimal intelligence deposited Vivek Singh to the doorstep of Sadar Hope Institute of Technology, known more by its acronym- SHIT. Picking up his dim wits and his battered luggage, Vivek reached his allotted hostel room and surrendered himself to his fate. This predominantly comprised bouts of ragging, making friends with fellow sufferers, and terrible mess food that awarded him a Delhi belly in the heart of Silchar almost immediately. Yet seniors promised that the...
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Bhaswar Mukherjee
Member Since: 10 Apr, 2014
My short stories have been published by Penguin Random House, Times of India, Readomania and Notion Press. My short stories for the TOI Write India Contest (Seasons 1 and 3 ) have been selected among the top 10 winners for their respective author pro...
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