College dayz….
Jaise jaise waqt beet raha hai
Lagta hai ki kuch piche chut raha hai
Kabhi socha na tha ki is jagah se itna pyar ho jayega..
Dil ko yahan se jane ka khumar ho jayega
Socha tha ki is jagah ko chod kar bahut khush honge….
Par malum na tha ki 4 sal bad in aakhon mai aansun honge…
Yahan aa kar laga tha ki 4 sal 4 janam se lambe honge…
par ye toh 4 sunder palon se bhi kam lagne lage
soch kar dekho toh toh college khud mai ek pura jeevan sa lagta hai
jisme har bacha first year mai aa kar rota hai
par dheere dheere sab kuch apna sa lagta hai
doston ke sath ek naya parivar sa badhne lagta hai…
ragging ke bad senior bhi ban gaye..
chote badon sabke sath itna lagaav ho ho jayega socha na tha….
Teenage khatam hui , we grew up here…
Bade hone par bachpan ka ehsas itna naya ho jayega ye socha na tha…
Sapne the aankhon mai kuch karne ke…
Par aj naukri ka milna baimana ho jayega ye socha na tha…
Kabhi darte the akelepan se
Par khud se bhi yahan khud ko itna pyar ho jauega ye socha na tha…
Ladai- jhagde masti dosti mai badal gaye…
Anjane hajaron chehron mai kuch hamesha ke liye khas ban gaye…
Kabhi class mai padne jate the…
Par ab doston ke milne ki jagah ban gayi hai…
Teachers ke hone ya na hone se koi fark nahi padta…
As ab khelne, masti karne ya phir aaram ki aadat si pad gayi hai…
Class mai ja kar sitiyan bajana…
Teachers se pange lena and phir is bat par itrana….
Sessionals mai doston ke bharose jana…
Aur bahar aa kar pass ho jayein shayad is bat ka jashn manana….
Assignments copy karte hue bure bure faces banana…
Seminar dete hue ya sunte hue sab kuch upar se ho phir bhi han mai han milana…
Corridors mai parapet pai baithna, gane gana
HOD sir ko dekh ke niche utarana… aur phir wahin chadh jana
Viva ke time apni bajwana
Aur har bar besharmo ki tarah phir se wahi dohrana
Doston ke liye ladkiyan bhi kafi bar dhoondwana
Aur agar kisi ki setting ho gayi toh kabab mai haddi ban kar satana…,
Bus stand pe ice cream, nimbu pani and bhel puri…
Roj naya bakra fasana jab aati pay karne ki bari…
Canteen mai ja kar pet bhar ke khana
Phir chup chap ek ek karke bhag jana
Dosti ke pal, ab yad ban jayengi
Palkon ke niche dil mai kahin, hamesha ke liye ek pyara ehsas ban jayegi….
hasna, rona,ladna jhagdna,ghumna –phirna, ya phir sara din baatein karna…
kya phir kabhi zindagi aisi ho payegi…
in 4 salon mai humne zindagi ke maje liye…
par aage na jane kya hoga…
par jo bhi ho… in lamhon and college days ka ehsaas hamesha naya hoga…
NIDHI Bansal
graduates of 2010
College dayz….
ReplyDeleteJaise jaise waqt beet raha hai
Lagta hai ki kuch piche chut raha hai
Kabhi socha na tha ki is jagah se itna pyar ho jayega..
Dil ko yahan se jane ka khumar ho jayega
Socha tha ki is jagah ko chod kar bahut khush honge….
Par malum na tha ki 4 sal bad in aakhon mai aansun honge…
Yahan aa kar laga tha ki 4 sal 4 janam se lambe honge…
par ye toh 4 sunder palon se bhi kam lagne lage
soch kar dekho toh toh college khud mai ek pura jeevan sa lagta hai
jisme har bacha first year mai aa kar rota hai
par dheere dheere sab kuch apna sa lagta hai
doston ke sath ek naya parivar sa badhne lagta hai…
ragging ke bad senior bhi ban gaye..
chote badon sabke sath itna lagaav ho ho jayega socha na tha….
Teenage khatam hui , we grew up here…
Bade hone par bachpan ka ehsas itna naya ho jayega ye socha na tha…
Sapne the aankhon mai kuch karne ke…
Par aj naukri ka milna baimana ho jayega ye socha na tha…
Kabhi darte the akelepan se
Par khud se bhi yahan khud ko itna pyar ho jauega ye socha na tha…
Ladai- jhagde masti dosti mai badal gaye…
Anjane hajaron chehron mai kuch hamesha ke liye khas ban gaye…
Kabhi class mai padne jate the…
Par ab doston ke milne ki jagah ban gayi hai…
Teachers ke hone ya na hone se koi fark nahi padta…
As ab khelne, masti karne ya phir aaram ki aadat si pad gayi hai…
Class mai ja kar sitiyan bajana…
Teachers se pange lena and phir is bat par itrana….
Sessionals mai doston ke bharose jana…
Aur bahar aa kar pass ho jayein shayad is bat ka jashn manana….
Assignments copy karte hue bure bure faces banana…
Seminar dete hue ya sunte hue sab kuch upar se ho phir bhi han mai han milana…
Corridors mai parapet pai baithna, gane gana
HOD sir ko dekh ke niche utarana… aur phir wahin chadh jana
Viva ke time apni bajwana
Aur har bar besharmo ki tarah phir se wahi dohrana
Doston ke liye ladkiyan bhi kafi bar dhoondwana
Aur agar kisi ki setting ho gayi toh kabab mai haddi ban kar satana…,
Bus stand pe ice cream, nimbu pani and bhel puri…
Roj naya bakra fasana jab aati pay karne ki bari…
Canteen mai ja kar pet bhar ke khana
Phir chup chap ek ek karke bhag jana
Dosti ke pal, ab yad ban jayengi
Palkon ke niche dil mai kahin, hamesha ke liye ek pyara ehsas ban jayegi….
hasna, rona,ladna jhagdna,ghumna –phirna, ya phir sara din baatein karna…
kya phir kabhi zindagi aisi ho payegi…
in 4 salon mai humne zindagi ke maje liye…
par aage na jane kya hoga…
par jo bhi ho… in lamhon and college days ka ehsaas hamesha naya hoga…
NIDHI Bansal
graduates of 2010
awesum!!!!!
ReplyDeleteDedicated to NSS……
ReplyDelete(on the tune of College Days)
Rohila ke wo lecture, Nidhi mam ki instruction,
Bachho ka wo aana in drawing competition.
Kar na wo nukkar natak or bajna unpe taali
Mehnat se yaaro ho jati thi skin bhi hamari kali.
Gaon ki wo lassi, pena wo ghar me chai
Kehna wo bachho ko milke sab sang bye.
Wo gaon ki safaai, banana wo milke pamphlets
Wo Rally me chillanna bachho ki alphabets
Wo Rohila ka chillana, volunteer in the fear
Fir karma wo milke lunch, sang me wo kar na cheer
Raat ki wo movie bhuli nehi jaye
Baad me un bachho ki yaad sataye
Gaon ke wo machchar, bachho ko wo padhana
Kaise mein bhoolu yaaro wo sab ko signature sikhana
Lagana wo medical camp, wo marijo ka waha pe aana
Jo chal na sake unko manji pe utha ke lana
Wo gaon walo ki duyaein, sang me unka pyaar
Mehnat karte the hum sab fir bhi na mani har
Paras ki wo attendance, Manjeet sir ka chillana
Camp ki wo success wo taaliya bajana
Rohila ka kanche khelna, Khelna waha pe cricket
Computer waha pe shikhana sang me sikhana net
Yaad aaenge yaaro maasti ke yein saare din
Kaise rahe paaunga mein tum sab ke bin…
by Ankit Gupta,
NSS Volunteer
good1 both ankit and u.....
ReplyDeleteMy college life…
ReplyDeleteSome say that it was a beautiful experience…
But for me it was a complete life in itself….
1st year an innocent child
2nd year a learner and joyful life…
3rd year an implementer & a kind of busy 1
And finally sharing experience and living life to the fullest without any tension….
Here we came as strangers unaware of what will be the end
Experimented with different kind of people…
Tested different laws….
Pondered over silly things overlooked exams….
The days were blissful…
And evenings cheerful
Always one thing on our mind
Masti, fun and only masti all the time….
Shakes at shekhar’s
And sitting in the OBC ground
Those teasing one another with some1’s name
And happiness all around…..
Planning for trips and watching movies together…
If it was an all time flop
Beating up the one who made it possible….…
Fighting with one another without any reason….
All those slaps and punches only and only for fun…
Those stays at friend’s place
Waking up whole night
Sharing out ur heart
And then sleeping whole day….
Those b’day parties and b’day bumps…
Instead of eating, the whole cake was put on friends’ face….
All those hands in one Tiffin
And fighting over a sip of cold drink or a chocolate….
Life was such a big adventure…
Friend’s company was such a good joint venture…
One day before exam or sessional
Roaming around was a compulsion
Teasing all tohe who studied sincerely
Enjoyed those moments without any tension…..
An hour before exam
Every1’s condition used to be very tight
But at that time teaching one another or planning for cheating
So that everybody could pass…..
Tension of one could be reflected on everyone’s face….
And all those friends gave courage to give every damn a really good face…
Those warm hugs and patting each other’s back…
At that time nothing cud make us fell weak or like a looser….
In 4 years , we had found a new family
Where love, care and sometime emotional drama made a good melody….
In this journey we transformed into something that any1 cant believe….
The path travelled now seems more beautiful than the destiny…..
Missing all my friends…
Nidhi Bansal….
ANOTHER AWESUM ONE!!
ReplyDeletehmmmm good one moti
ReplyDeletegr8....really nice mam.....
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