This place is called the drive. Yes, you read it right... the drive. Not because we have our college bus drive through it, because we live through it and the drive has been an integral part of every single soul in college. The myriad cat fights, reconciling, celebration, campaigning, lunching, and yes of course Bunking. The drive has seen us at every phase. We nest there. When a victim of fashion walks up the drive, they are more likely to feel at Cannes where every shutterbug is waiting to get them only to check if they are en vogue. That is the significance it has. Now, I am sure you have an idea of how much it means to us.
We have two drives in college, one being the PU and the other being the Degree drive. Two, because it is easier to fit in the 4000 or more students in campus. The drive is characterized by two parapet walls on either sides and lush greenery. This, about 50 meters in length, is the best place when it comes to exams. Even if you have not studied, your presence in a random group discussing points will be more than enough to fetch you marks.
Be it a fest or anything happening in college, even an advertisement by an enterprise, the drive is the best place for it. Even as one is walking up the drive to class the smallest of notice can be detected and still read. Oh! during elections for the new student union, the candidate better put up as many posters as possible on the drive. The more posters you have over there, higher are the chance of winning the elections. So, if you are making it to college for Cul-Ah! and is not in vogue or over the top, you will not fail to be noticed. Remember, the college dwells there!
