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e few people who have known Yeshey Samdrup up and close, this lad from Bhutan is the one with whom they have the most interesting conversations. Yeshey is well grounded, helpful AMDRUP and extremely humble. His bright smile lights up the corridors of third hostel where he is seen mostly with his books and his close friends. He plans to go back to Bhutan to serve his motherland after completion and we know that he will do extremely well. Y ESHEY S H AWAA Reesha a.k.a Chocochick a.k.a child of the sea, hailing from the exotic islands of the Maldives, has a bright future behind her (wiggle wiggle wiggle!). She is usually reserved and quiet, EESHA but once you get to know her, she is a ruckus and few get to see this side of her. She alternates between cute and sexy in quick successions and can either melt your heart or ignite your bones. Apart from being the official distributor of movies (of all kinds) in hostel 10, she is an avid traveller, documenting her travel exploits around the world with a thousand hashtags on instagram (so somebody please give her photos a few likes). When she hits the dance �oor, oh boy, it’s a sight to behold. So passionate at work, she once sent a patient with a tibial fracture to CHADDI ka OPD (because she couldn’t utter HADDI in her �rang hindi accent). She is that tall, dark, handsome doctor who prescribes the best therapeutic bear hug to cure all your worries and woes on a bad day. Attracted to all that glitters, she is a gem of a person anybody would be lucky to have in their life. R is four feet eleven inch package from Maldives can speak Hindi that can rival any native Hindi speaker's. She also owns a collection of old Hindi black and white songs that only your grandmother might have ever heard of. Her obscene amounts of talent found their way into organising and elevating countless P waves, magazines, infests and literary events. A writer and poetess of hopelessly beautiful poetry and prose, she was the lifeline of generations of magazine editors. Shamma's work ethic closely resembles one of a happy slave: will work hard for nothing. is weirdo claims to have a melancholy soul and yet could be seen at almost every party in the institute. She rushed through perfume bottles like a maniac on speed and binge watched 90s Bollywood movies enough to make any sane person throw up. Her levels of Coca Cola consumption exceeded addiction levels, and roughly 70% of her diet consisted of chewing on her dead �nger and lip skin. Her room could often be confused with an earthquake zone and books, tables, food and bone sets coexisted with Shamma sleeping somewhere beneath the rubble, until one �ne day she would get into a cleaning HAM AA HAREEF drive and clean her chairs with hand sanitizer. A large Coke spill resulted in her sleeping without a mattress for days and till date the case remains a mystery to most people. Shamma wants to become a gynaecologist and go to Germany. We wish her all the best in her endeavours to pop out babies in the land of Hitler. F ATHIMA S ` S