The first day of college is always unforgettable. Here's what the Journalism students at LSR had to say about their exciting start to campus life.
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I was met with a sense of both grandeur and warmth by the red-brick, sunny exterior of Lady Shri Ram College. Undoubtedly, I felt a flutter of excitement as soon as I entered the gates. LSR, the college I had talked about, dreamed about, and worked so hard to get, was here. Now, it was genuine. There was a bustle of activity on campus. The elderly were hospitable, wearing colorful kurtas, giving out directions, and grinning like old friends. I wasn't the only one who was anxious; other freshmen with wide eyes and a little unsteady gait were gripping the beginner’s guide and tote bags all around me.
Professors and the principal spoke with elegance and clarity throughout the orientation, which took place in the famous auditorium. They outlined not just academics but also principles like freedom, inquiry, feminism, and leadership. I realized that LSR was more than just a university; it was a place where people could develop, reflect, and rethink who they were. We played icebreakers and discussed our course choices at an informal meet-and-greet hosted by the seniors in my department. Even during those first few hours, I had a strong sense of belonging. They were people I could learn from and with; they seemed inquisitive, enthusiastic, and compassionate.
I left that day tired, but happy — not just because I had entered LSR, but because it already felt like a part of me.
MY FIRST DAY AT LSR
By Avira Banerjee
1st August 2025; a day etched in my heart forever.
Stepping into Lady Shri Ram College was a dream I had chased with late nights, silent prayers, and never-ending efforts. But joy came hand-in-hand with fear, it was my first time away from home. Just before I left, my mom hugged me tightly and whispered, “This is your reward. Go live your life. We’re always with you.” Her words became my courage.
As I walked through LSR’s mighty gates, past its iconic 55 pillars and lush lawns, I felt like I had stepped into a dream. A strange calm replaced my anxiety, like the campus had embraced me already.
Orientation was magical. Our Principal Ma’am’s words lit a fire within me. The seniors' performances were mesmerizing, a glimpse of the vibrant, fearless world I had become a part of.
What touched me most was the warmth, in every smile, every helping hand, every shared nervous laugh. Slowly, the unfamiliar began to feel like family.
And as I stood soaking in the sunshine on red brick walls, I felt peace, purpose, and belonging.
In that moment, I knew; I was FINALLY home.
My first day at LSR was like a Pinterest vision board. Standing in the queue with the other freshers, my mind and heart were flooded with memories of studying hard to get in and manifesting this moment. The day was nothing short of extraordinary and special. Seeing the "LSR statue" and board made it sink in – I'd made it! The heat didn't bother me; I was overwhelmed with gratitude and awe. LSR's walls have shaped some of the most powerful women of the country, and it was surreal to be in this legacy. During the orientation, I met amazing women with the same spirit and energy I’d hoped to find. After the ceremony, we had a Plantation Orientation and Campus Tour. The campus was bright, green, and well-maintained, with trees, greenery, animals, and amazing coffee! I'm glad to call this place home for the next few years. I'm assured LSR will shape me more than I can imagine. The seniors and faculty were extremely welcoming. Overall, LSR was magical and dreamlike. It will continue to be special for all my days here and I’ll always carry it with me in my heart and mannerisms!
Whirlwind
If I were asked to churn out one word to encapsulate the last three days—whirlwind would be it.
It’s truly surreal to witness your life take a 180° turn in just a few days. What drowns my new world is a buzz of excitement, thrill, laughter, and so much colour. But one that sounds nothing like my mother calling me for lunch, nothing like that school bell that followed me around for 12 years. It’s all so new, so magical—so different.
I can’t refute the confusion of new systems, strange acronyms, and the jitters of making new friends. But somehow, the people here don’t assess, they invite. They don’t roll their eyes, they welcome with kind smiles. And perhaps, more quiet, relieving surprises are on the way.
Yes, the blinding sunlight peeked in sooner than I thought. But the sun’s warmth is generous with presents; it has gifted me a fresh start, liberty, opportunity, and the promise of “becoming”.
There’s still so much I don’t know. But one thing feels certain. This sunrise shines warmer and brighter than anything I’ve ever known before; and maybe.. it’s okay to know just that for now.
Tanisha Sharma
Title- The first day of a cherished dream
The long journey of my heart to be at a good college finally ended at the gate of LSR. Known for its greenery, faculty and exposure, I was super excited to be here. I already had the opportunity to interact with people from different departments in the waiting line.
The excitement in my body was increasing as I was walking closer to the auditorium. We were seated among the Journalism students and were constantly assisted by our seniors. The orientation began with a Saraswati vandana followed by speeches by our principal & chief guest which were full of inspiration, humour and lessons.
Then came the performance of different societies -- dance, music and instrumental. At the end we were provided with a box of snacks.
There was a plantation ceremony where we also clicked photos with our department. After all the formal ceremonies, we took our campus tour, clicked photos in front of the beautiful flowers and the iconic LSR logo. Then I took the metro and got back home to tell all these scenarios to my family. And this was how my first day at LSR came to an end
Not everyone gets into their dream college in the first round itself,be grateful!"
--the type of texts that I got on July 19th.
It was evening, I was sitting on my bed, waiting for the results to be announced, shivering head to toe and then the clock struck 5.
I opened it immediately just to encounter the gateway crash, refreshed and opened the website repeatedly, those 15 minutes gave me more chills than anything ever could.
Gradually, as the time passed, it opened, I saw the result and went blank....
First preference, First round, seat allocated!
Doubting my capabilities, I refreshed it 4 times before shouting and telling it to my parents. It was the first time I saw my dad cry, tears full of joy, a memory
I would like to cherish forever.
On 31st July, after an eight-hour journey , I reached my uncle's place, despite being exhausted, I scouted my luggages to decide my outfit for the next day, did all the preparations and finally, went to bed.
The next morning, Aug 1st, I was one step closer to see my college, my LSR!
I didn't want to be late, so I had breakfast, booked a cab and left with my mother.
My heart raced as we were about to reach.
I was excited to talk to people and socialise but also nervous about not making enough friends. I reminded myself of the social butterfly that I am and went ahead.
Moment of realisation..
वो लाल पत्थर और यहाँ मेरे आँसू ।
I got a little late due to the traffic so I rushed into the college and there, at the security gate, I met a beautiful soul, a girl who forgot to bring her passport photo and was waiting for her parents to bring it for her.
I believe our energies synchronised so something inside me told me to wait with her, so I stood there while everybody got their identities stamped, we were the last to stand in the line but will I ever regret that decision ? Never.
Though our departments are different, she's the best memory that will stay with me throughout lifetime.
- Agrima
"LSR- Part 2"
- Ayushi Soni
4th August 2025
Stepping into the gates of Lady Shri Ram College felt surreal. The iconic red-brick building, instantly familiar from vlogs, stood tall as the campus buzzed with the energy of freshers. I felt everything at once—excitement to begin my journey again, nervousness about fitting in, and curiosity about the people I’d meet and the experiences ahead.
The auditorium was packed with fresh, innocent faces hiding nervous smiles. We were all equally proud and unsure. The principal, who also happened to be my favorite professor last semester, spoke with such warmth and clarity that I felt even prouder to be here. Seniors introduced themselves with humor, easing our tension and making us feel less like strangers.
Wandering around after the sessions, I stumbled upon the café, the lawns, and notice boards bursting with posters. I could almost feel the stories and memories etched into these walls. I smiled at a few people, joined a random conversation, and before I knew it, I was laughing and already starting to feel at home.
By the time I got home, I was tired, but something had shifted. The nerves were still there, but so was a quiet, growing sense of belonging.
By Vedika Trivedi
My first day at LSR felt like stepping into a world I had only imagined. The moment I entered the campus, I was greeted by bright smiles and warm voices that immediately made me feel at home. Seniors were incredibly helpful, guiding us through the registration process and even sharing little tips about college life. It didn’t feel intimidating at all in fact, there was a sense of safety and belonging in every corner of the campus.
What struck me the most was the beauty of LSR’s gardens. Sitting on the lush green lawns, surrounded by vibrant flowers, I felt an unusual calmness. It wasn’t just the physical beauty; it was the energy of the place empowering, inspiring, and full of possibilities. During orientation, I spoke to a girl from Kerala and another from Himachal. Listening to their stories and dreams reminded me why I wanted to be here: to learn from diverse perspectives, to grow beyond textbooks.
There’s something special about this place. It feels like a community that celebrates individuality while lifting each other up. I can’t wait to explore more, meet people from across the country, and create memories that I know will last a lifetime.
First Day at LSR (by: Chandrani Mondal)
Bursting the cocoon of High school, I finally entered my dream college— Lady Shri Ram College for Women, on the 1st of August, 2025. What an impactful day it was! Starting from the "Diya Lighting" ceremony at the college auditorium by the honourable Principal ma'am and the chief guest of the day to the dazzling, mind-blowing performances adorning the stage one after the other, the students were at the edge of their seats bursting with excitement for the new journey that lay in the upcoming years. The programme was taken to another level with the compassionate speech from the chief guest of the day. Apart from that, a "tree planting" ceremony was also held which gave the students an opportunity to keep the spirit of "Green World" alive from the very first day at campus. By this time slight exhaustion came over us for which we were served a delicious pack of refreshments. Lastly, the day was wrapped up with the seniors giving us a beautiful tour of the lush green campus which left the students absolutely pumped. In a nutshell, the first day inculcated a huge sense of respect, dedication, brilliance and kindness among the new faces of LSR...
The hustle and bustle of metro train journey from all corners, mirrored another, of the emotions inside my mind. I was bubbling with nervousness and excitement as I stepped in through the gates of LSR. The college felt like a strange, yet somehow all too familiar.I had heard all about it but had never actually met it. However, at that very moment, the whole place, along with its people and the surrounding atmosphere, was warm and welcoming enough for me to feel like I belonged to it already. Journalism at LSR had really been my dream, so ending up here and living it was both overpowering and comforting all at once. The organized Chaos from so many new faces was simply too much for my brain to contain. I remember it vividly when Professor K. Ahuja said to us, "You made it here." And how chills run down my spine as goosebumps creep up. Wandering through the campus, taking in the lush greenery combined with the chattering of students from every corner, felt unreal-like a dream turning into reality. This. Place will become my home for through the next three-four year, a space where I learn and grow
Shagun Yadav
From dreams in bed to the magical walls which are Red.
Yeeahhh, I finally got to experience the magic of LSR. Manifested, cried, and begged for this from God for 3 years — and he finally said, “Ja beta, ja jee le apni zindagi.” It was surreal.
Our orientation was at 11:30 a.m., and the moment I entered Lala Lajpat Rai Road, I saw a huge line of pretty, confident girls. That was the moment it reality hit — this isn’t Yamunanagar anymore. There, I was the main character. Here? Everyone is a main character. It felt overwhelming, intimidating, but also beautiful.
Though the Delhi heat made us stand in the sun for 20 minutes, I had zero complains — this was the moment.
Inside the auditorium, we witnessed beautiful musical and dance performances. Then our principal ma’am cracked us all up with:
“LSR = Ladki Seedhi Rahegi,”
and the iconic:
“For every Gauri Khan inside LSR, there’s a Shah Rukh Khan waiting outside.”
And just when we thought it couldn’t get better, the chief guest promised AC in the auditorium — freshers’ magic, perhaps?
After orientation, our lovely seniors gave us a campus tour. We clicked photos, got refreshments, and though I didn’t connect much with people yet, I felt a deep connection with this place.
This was my first day at LSR.
I entered into the LSR Campus with no idea what to expect. As the orientation began, I was impressed with the voices of the students in Dhwani. I felt that the speech of the chief guest was extremely inspiring as well. I adored the humor in Professor Kanika Ahuja's speech in the orientation. The performances were spectacular. The people performing were so talented and i was impressed by them. The orientation made me feel so excited and fascinated about my academics as well as extracurriculars. Though it did feel a little overwhelming.
The campus tour and the plantation ceremony was extremely enjoyable. I loved the greeney and murals.I also adored meeting people from my department as well as others. The seniors were really pleasant and and answered any doubts that we had. I felt so welcomed by them. It was a joy for me to see such supoortive, collaborative and friendly spirit among the students. I ended the day with hanging around with people and clicked a picture in front of the iconic LSR logo.
Pages of a New Chapter
It felt as if the sun was more patient, as if it was also excited for what was happening. My heart raced as I entered the college and I was unsure at the same time. The auditorium opened up to us and the principal joined us for the session. Her monologue was rich, as if she was breathing life to self-esteem and personal development. I felt as if I was navigating through fog, and her voice was telling me exactly where I was headed.
Heralding the function was the chief guest, The Maharani of Mewar. She was the definition of elegance and to add to it, she spoke of tradition and of responsibilities as if she was breathing life into them. Off to the garden it was, where the plantation ceremony was to take place. I felt as if I was supposed to plant a part of myself while placing a sapling I have in my hand into the soil.
Exploring the rest of the college felt like reading a book and I have yet to turn to the next page. Corridors had many secrets to tell and the new iced tea from the café was my new favorite drink. Unlike any other drink, I felt as if I was drinking a comforting sweet iced memory.
It wasn’t simply a start. That day sewed a feeling into my heart, a silent commitment that I was, indeed, in the right place.
Navya Kaul
CHUNIT TSOMO
My first day in college was a whirlwind of emotions, a mix of excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. As I walked onto the beautiful campus, a sense of happiness washed over me. The grand, old buildings with their walls seemed to whisper tales of countless students who had passed through their halls. The air was buzzing with energy, new faces, diverse conversations, and the promise of a fresh start.
Finding my way to the auditorium felt like a small victory. The principal's introductory speech was inspiring, a clear sign that college was a significant step up from high school. I sat amongst a sea of unfamiliar faces, each one a potential friend, a future collaborator, a new story waiting to be told. The day was a blur of lectures, orientation sessions, and a brave attempt to navigate the campus map. Seniors were helpful, kind and trying their best to make us comfortable. The sheer freedom of being in a new environment, away from the familiar comforts of home, was exhilarating. It was a day of firsts: my first college lecture, my first new friend, and the first moment I truly felt like an adult. I was exhausted but my heart was full, ready to embrace the journey that lay ahead.
CHUNIT TSOMO
My first day in college was a whirlwind of emotions, a mix of excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. As I walked onto the beautiful campus, a sense of happiness washed over me. The grand, old buildings with their walls seemed to whisper tales of countless students who had passed through their halls. The air was buzzing with energy, new faces, diverse conversations, and the promise of a fresh start.
Finding my way to the auditorium felt like a small victory. The principal's introductory speech was inspiring, a clear sign that college was a significant step up from high school. I sat amongst a sea of unfamiliar faces, each one a potential friend, a future collaborator, a new story waiting to be told. The day was a blur of lectures, orientation sessions, and a brave attempt to navigate the campus map. Seniors were helpful, kind and trying their best to make us comfortable. The sheer freedom of being in a new environment, away from the familiar comforts of home, was exhilarating. It was a day of firsts: my first college lecture, my first new friend, and the first moment I truly felt like an adult.I was exhausted but my heart was full, ready to embrace the journey that lay ahead.
It was a day of many firsts — my first day at college, my first time navigating a sprawling metro system, and my first step into a new chapter of life. As a non-Delhiite, coming to the capital was both exciting and intimidating. I had grown up hearing about Delhi’s pace, culture, and the academic prestige of Lady Shri Ram College, and now, I was about to be part of that legacy.
The morning started with the buzz of nervous energy. I had planned my route the night before, armed with Google Maps and a list of do’s and don'ts from my parents and seniors. My hostel was a fair distance from college, so I had to rely on the Delhi Metro — something I had never experienced before. Back home, local transport was simpler, slower, and didn’t involve scanning cards, changing lines, or squeezing into a train with a sea of strangers.
At the metro station, I hesitated for a second at the token counter, but a kind woman behind me pointed out the recharge kiosk for smart cards. With my card topped up and map in hand, I took a deep breath and boarded the metro. It was early morning, so the compartments were filled with students, office-goers, and a mix of Delhi’s vibrant population. I clung to the pole, watching stations flash by, marveling at how clean and efficient the system was. The air-conditioning was a welcome contrast to the heat outside, and for a moment, I felt like a part of the city — anonymous, moving forward.
Stepping out at Moolchand Metro Station, I took a short auto ride to LSR. As the red-brick building came into view, a wave of pride and anxiety washed over me. This was it — the place I had dreamed of, the campus that had produced trailblazers, artists, and leaders. The lush green lawns, the cheerful buzz of seniors welcoming freshers, and the sight of the iconic front steps made my heart race.When I finally stepped into the classroom, I found rows of wooden desks, large windows letting in sunlight, and walls lined with charts and reading materials. The professor walked in with quiet confidence and immediately began the session no long introductions or lectures about rules. It was refreshing. The class was more of a discussion than a lecture, and students were encouraged to speak, share their views, and ask questions. At first, I was hesitant to participate. But soon, I found myself scribbling notes furiously, nodding along, and even making eye contact with the professor.
What struck me most was the diversity of opinions in the room. Students from across the country, all sharp and articulate, brought their unique perspectives into the conversation. I knew in that moment that I would not just be learning from textbooks here — I would be learning from my peers, from debates, from discussions, and from every single experience that came with this place.
After the class, a few of us lingered to talk, laugh nervously about how "grown-up" it all felt, and exchange numbers. In those small conversations, I began to feel like I belonged.
Aakriti Yati
From Exhaustion to Euphoria
On July 30th and 31st, I was still in my school world not as a student this time but as an advisor at our school conference. I was running around in formals helping out wherever I could. It was tiring, crazy and honestly a little overwhelming but I didn’t know that something even bigger was waiting for me.
The very next day, I walked into Lady Shri Ram College for the first time as a Journalism Honours student. My body was tired but my heart was full of excitement. I had dreamt of this day so many time and suddenly it was real.
The orientation was so warm. The faculty, the seniors, the performances it all felt magical. But deep inside, I was nervous. Not about college, but about people. I’ve been hurt before, trusted too quickly, and it changed me.
Now, as I start this new chapter, there’s a little fear sitting quietly beside all the happiness. I keep hearing, “Be careful, college is different,” and those words stick.
But still, I hope. I hope I meet people who are kind, who feel like home. Maybe this time, things will be softer. Maybe this time, it’ll be safe to trust again
Aakriti Yati
From Exhaustion to Euphoria
On July 30th and 31st, I was still in my school world not as a student this time but as an advisor at our school conference. I was running around in formals helping out wherever I could. It was tiring, crazy and honestly a little overwhelming but I didn’t know that something even bigger was waiting for me.
The very next day, I walked into Lady Shri Ram College for the first time as a Journalism Honours student. My body was tired but my heart was full of excitement. I had dreamt of this day so many time and suddenly it was real.
The orientation was so warm. The faculty, the seniors, the performances it all felt magical. But deep inside, I was nervous. Not about college, but about people. I’ve been hurt before, trusted too quickly, and it changed me.
Now, as I start this new chapter, there’s a little fear sitting quietly beside all the happiness. I keep hearing, “Be careful, college is different,” and those words stick.
But still, I hope. I hope I meet people who are kind, who feel like home. Maybe this time, things will be softer. Maybe this time, it’ll be safe to trust again
My first day at LSR felt like stepping into a dream I had worked super hard to reach. I was trying to soak in every moment - the red brick walls, the quiet corners, the buzz of excited conversations. I had imagined this place for so long, and now I was finally here.
I had just switched my course, and while I knew it was the right decision for me, the uncertainty still lingers. Will I connect with the new subjects? Will I find people who understand this new version of me? These thoughts persist in my mind as I try to steady my racing heart.
There is a certain vulnerability in starting again - like showing up as both who I was and who I hoped to become. But in that vulnerability, I also feel brave. I have reminded myself that change often feels scary before it feels right.
My first day wasn’t perfect, but it was honest. It marked the beginning of something I chose for myself. And slowly, despite the anxiety, I began to feel that maybe I truly belonged here.
My first day at LSR felt like stepping into a dream I had worked super hard to reach. I was trying to soak in every moment - the red brick walls, the quiet corners, the buzz of excited conversations. I had imagined this place for so long, and now I was finally here.
I had just switched my course, and while I knew it was the right decision for me, the uncertainty still lingers. Will I connect with the new subjects? Will I find people who understand this new version of me? These thoughts persist in my mind as I try to steady my racing heart.
There is a certain vulnerability in starting again - like showing up as both who I was and who I hoped to become. But in that vulnerability, I also feel brave. I have reminded myself that change often feels scary before it feels right.
My first day wasn’t perfect, but it was honest. It marked the beginning of something I chose for myself. And slowly, despite the anxiety, I began to feel that maybe I truly belonged here.
Name: Priya Dey
Title: Lost and found
It was surreal for me to enter LSR college on my first day. I had waited for this day for an entire year and now that it was actually happening, it didn't feel real. On my first day, the sky and trees seemed more vibrant as if they had come to life. I was thrilled to meet my new classmates and seniors, and make new friends.
Then the reality set in. I kept feeling like I was lagging behind because I joined quite later than others. I tried catching up but had this odd feeling of being somewhat stranded. Moreover, I got lost on campus a few times which didn’t help the situation either.
Positively, one of the highlights was the General Elective Orientation. Learning about different disciplines and the college credit system was motivating but frightening at the same time for a high school graduate. The orientation made me realise that the subjects I had considered easy until 12th are not so easy in college after-all and the subjects usually considered boring would actually pique my interests. Eventually, my day ended with joy because no matter what the setbacks were, I was still a part of my dream college.
My first day in college was nothing like I had imagined. It was orientation day, and in my head, I saw myself instantly making friends and blending right in but reality had other plans. That morning, my mom left, and I never thought I would feel so homesick. All through the day, my thoughts kept drifting back to her.
Yet, there was something magical about stepping into the lush green lawns of LSR, the red-brick walls glowing warmly in the morning sun, and the long lines of freshers outside the auditorium made me overwhelmed. The campus itself felt alive with music, dance performances, and the principal’s inspiring words filling the hearts with energy. I noticed how confident and friendly most of the girls were, laughing easily and making conversation like they’d known each other for years. I wanted to join in, but my overthinking made me hold back.
Even though I didn’t speak to many people, being in such a vibrant place made me feel a quiet hope. That day taught me that stepping out of my comfort zone might be hard, but in a place as beautiful and inspiring as LSR, maybe it will be worth it. It was scary, exciting, and bittersweet all at once a day I’ll carry with me, hoping that over the next few years, this campus becomes the place where I truly belong.
By - Nibedita Manna
My first day at Lady Shri Ram College began with me waking up early, too early in fact, because my restlessness made me have a fitful and antsy night of sleep. As my roommate got ready to leave for the orientation as she was in the first half of the students for the orientation, I was scared that I might have to go alone but it was for nothing, as some of the other girls in my accommodation were also going with me. My parents came to visit me, and my mother was in literal tears, since it was my first time away from home and she knows how much effort I put into CUET and finally, finally achieved my dream of getting into a top DU girls’ college. Getting inside the cafeteria and seeing our seniors so excited to welcome us warmed my heart. Principal ma’am’s speech made me feel like I have finally found the place I belong to, and the plantation ceremony was so fun and the seniors and batchmates in our department were so friendly. We were then taken to the DOJ classroom and the seniors introduced themselves to us and we did a short introduction of ourselves before an impromptu campus tour.
By - Geet
My first day at LSR began with me confidently walking into the wrong building. Twice. The campus is beautiful, but when you’re holding a timetable and spinning in circles, it feels like a maze designed to test your patience.
Once I finally found my class, the professor welcomed us warmly and explained the course. Everyone introduced themselves, and I quickly learned that “tell us something interesting about yourself” is every student’s nightmare. My “fun fact” was that I survived the Delhi metro at peak hours that morning.
The canteen break was the highlight. I joined a group of classmates I’d just met—bonding over chai and our mutual confusion about where the library was. Someone said, “We’ll find it eventually,” which felt more like a life philosophy than a plan.
By the end of the day, I’d collected new names, a slightly better sense of direction, and the realisation that college is less about knowing everything on day one and more about figuring it out together—preferably over samosas.
By - Geet
My first day at LSR began with me confidently walking into the wrong building. Twice. The campus is beautiful, but when you’re holding a timetable and spinning in circles, it feels like a maze designed to test your patience.
Once I finally found my class, the professor welcomed us warmly and explained the course. Everyone introduced themselves, and I quickly learned that “tell us something interesting about yourself” is every student’s nightmare. My “fun fact” was that I survived the Delhi metro at peak hours that morning.
The canteen break was the highlight. I joined a group of classmates I’d just met—bonding over chai and our mutual confusion about where the library was. Someone said, “We’ll find it eventually,” which felt more like a life philosophy than a plan.
By the end of the day, I’d collected new names, a slightly better sense of direction, and the realisation that college is less about knowing everything on day one and more about figuring it out together—preferably over samosas.
---Assignment my first day in lsr 😊 😊 😊 😊
My first day at Lady Shri Ram College for Women was a memorable experience filled with warmth, excitement, and inspiration. The day began in the auditorium, where we were welcomed by our seniors in a professional yet friendly manner. They greeted us with smiles, shared encouraging words, and made us feel instantly comfortable.
Our Journalism Department professor then introduced us to department’s traditions, and the special significance of “Journo,” the plant established to represent the growth, creativity, and values of Journalism. Learning about this symbol made me feel connected to the legacy of our department.
The highlight of the day was the welcome program by our seniors. They performed energetic dances, sang, and even organized some light musical and one music also from lsr family to make energetic us by our seniors to make the atmosphere lively. Their efforts made us feel truly valued as new members of the LSR family.
Later, we interacted with them informally, asked questions about college life, and received helpful tips for both academics and extracurricular activities. The event ended with exploring the campus and meeting new classmates. It was the perfect start to my journey—combining learning, celebration, and a strong sense of community
That's the experience of my first day in lsr 😊😊😊😊
Kusum Saraswat
Student – B.A. (Hons.) Journalism
Lady Shri Ram College for Women, University of Delhi
---Assignment my first day in lsr 😊 😊 😊 😊
My first day at Lady Shri Ram College for Women was a memorable experience filled with warmth, excitement, and inspiration. The day began in the auditorium, where we were welcomed by our seniors in a professional yet friendly manner. They greeted us with smiles, shared encouraging words, and made us feel instantly comfortable.
Our Journalism Department professor then introduced us to department’s traditions, and the special significance of “Journo,” the plant established to represent the growth, creativity, and values of Journalism. Learning about this symbol made me feel connected to the legacy of our department.
The highlight of the day was the welcome program by our seniors. They performed energetic dances, sang, and even organized some light musical and one music also from lsr family to make energetic us by our seniors to make the atmosphere lively. Their efforts made us feel truly valued as new members of the LSR family.
Later, we interacted with them informally, asked questions about college life, and received helpful tips for both academics and extracurricular activities. The event ended with exploring the campus and meeting new classmates. It was the perfect start to my journey—combining learning, celebration, and a strong sense of community
That's the experience of my first day in lsr 😊😊😊😊
Kusum Saraswat
Student – B.A. (Hons.) Journalism
Lady Shri Ram College for Women, University of Delhi
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