Love is a feeling rather it is a need for human to survive in this world. It is as much important as food and shelter. We love our parents, siblings, friends, relatives and sometimes those who has the same role in our lives as of Romeo and Juliet. Have you ever been in love with nonliving things? I guess we all sometimes start loving those objects which are materialistic or in other words lifeless. The same story is with our TIP campus and I realized this that how much I like my campus when I heard the news of attack on our beloved campus.
Since my admission, one of my fantasies is the romantic TIP main campus. Lush green grasslands, ever emotional lake, nostalgic corridors, crystal clear imported glasses, luxurious and well-maintained labs, expensive equipments and studentâ€™s cafeteria always filled with smiling young TIPIANS. In fact my campus was and still is a perfect place for romance-oh sorry! For studying I guess. I obviously in no way wanted my campus to be hurtled by anyone, any how and by any means since it is my love and I have a deep emotional attachment with it.
My emotions faced an extreme situation when I heard the breaking news of rioting in the campus. Morning of 28th December which was already a sad morning for the whole nation converted into a havoc for the hostel students and for all the faculty and students residing in the city as well. I havenâ€™t seen the damage my self but have heard a lot and all that took me into an unstable position. Chemistry and environmental lab, where we just have finished our semesterâ€™s practical is no more a lab rather it is a place of chemicals, beakers, glasses and computer scattered on the floor. Can you imagine that the beakers, testing machines, chemicals which we just have used few weeks back with careful hands keeping in mind there importance and value are broken by some brutal people for whom all these equipments are nothing but a wastage of money. The similar situation is with our fiber testing, apparel and dyeing labs which are no more in working conditions. For designers, there beloved studio is a not to see place with scattered glasses and perhaps also the damaged design works. This was not over, mobs burnt Mr. Gaminiâ€™s car and destroyed his home.
For many people, I am acting very emotionally but that is what I can do since a slight damage to TIP is an up and down situation for me and I hope that for all of us. Why donâ€™t such people realizes that releasing there anger on an educational institute is perhaps another mistake they are doing. A simple building could be raised within few days but to develop that building into an institute which provides not only education but also an atmosphere where one can groom and polishes his/her personality is one hell of a job. Honestly, feelings canâ€™t be expressed rather they can only be felt and I canâ€™t truly express my self as how much grieved I am for all the recent happenings. I, therefore request our boards of governors to do some professional security arrangements by hiring security professionals and also putting up a strong gate at the labs area to further stop these kind of incidents and to keep alive the beauty and nostalgia of our campus.