Kya din the wo......................

Kya din the wo, jab hum jiya karte the,

Bina koi fikrah maa ki god me soya karte the.

Jab man kiya manmaani, jab chaha tanatani,

aise the wo din jab apni chalaya karte the.

kitni bhi daant padne par, dinbhar khelkar

maa ke haath ka rasna hi piya karte the.

Karte the ji bhar ke padai aur

kabhi kabhi teacher ki maar ke bhi maze liya karte the.

Bhai behan ke saath ladai ke baad,

kabhi papa ki maar bhi kha liya karte the.

Aur thoda sa roke naatak karne ke baad,

maa ka wo anomol pyar bhi paa liya karte the.

karte the doston se ladai,

par pyar bhi unhe utna hi kiya karte the.

aa jaata tha school me koi pasand,

to kabhi uska bhi didar kar liya karte the.

Sard raaton ki wo angithiyan,

charo taraf baithkar antakshri khela karte the.

Papa ke daantane par sardiyo me bhi

subah subah uth jaaya karte the,

par unhe kya pata, padne ke bahane,

kitab pakde razai me kitni jhapkiyan le liya karte the.

kya din the wo, jab hum jiya karte the.

Aur aaj,

na to wo maa ki loriyan hain,

na hi wo garm razaiyan.

Na kabhi le paate hain wo befikr angdaaiyan.

Na kar paate hain wo masti,

na hoti hain wo karastaniyan.

kal ki soch me hi beet jaate hain saare pal,

aise beet ta hain hamara aaj aur agla kal.

Dost to naam ke bahut hain, par koi hain

jo do pal baith ke sune hamari pareshani?

Aisa ab koi nai hain jiske saath

chahe to kar sake kabhi bhi manmaani.

kya din the wo, jab hum jiya karte the.

Only in memories now.....

When entered into the college I was nothing more than a lamb,
but had a vision in mind like everyone to become a champ.
Used to had so much fun in whatever we did or tried,
Now whenever thought about it, can’t stop myself but to cried.


That was whole different feeling to send SMS in lectures, that was so much fun,
though teachers usually used to spot us and says “guyz you’re totally done”.
It was so frequent to see us on the last bench thinking what to write for blog or diaries?,
And if mam asks “What are you doing?”, nothing “Mam just wrinting some sql queries”.

On asking why we had a off yesterday?? Well actually we had no clue,
but some days in 2^nd yr was lucky when most of us had one excuse “Ma’am
I thought I have a swine flu”.
As expected in a flash that question came “So you have your checkup??”,
Now who the hell will tell them, why I took off? Yesterday I was so close to my another breakup.

It was so much fun seeing a girl in corridor and when whole bunch of boys peek,
but man when there was time to talk to her, Sorry I was so weak.
That was impossible that if some beauty came and we didn’t trace,
Never missed a chance to throw a gem from collections of awesome phrase.

Assignments was one of those things which we don’t liked to wrap,
and after writing 2-3 pages, it never happened when someone not said “What
the crap??”.
Had so many night-outs on the name of presentation,
Now what we did in those? Please don’t ask...we can’t even mention.

Exam days were the one when life seemed like the hell,
but thanks to “3idiots” that we got the mantra “All izz well.....All izz well”.
But I was so bad in maths and usually so scared of permutation,
that once got so frustrated when I literally said...”I want to go home, please drop me to station”.

Result days were only when everyone was thinking the same, Guess what? Yeah..subject ‘back’,
and teachers had one sentence ready with them.. “That is the subject where you really lack”.
After getting mark sheets, some had fall and some had a huge relief,
that thank god I got only one subject “back”..will clear that I have that belief.

Will never forget those days and will always cherish those moments,
have no choice now, but to see friends facebook pics and drop some comments.
Really college days was such a bliss,
which I am always...always going to miss. :(