Skip to main content

mY aLmA mAtR

Mein student no 440…..
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun,
Din mahino KO semester mein badalta dekhta hun.
Yeh octagon, galleria seh Kisi gumti ki khusbu ati hai,
Yeh hostel ki deewarein mujhe central jail ki yaad dilate hai.
Garden seh jannat ki sukun milta hai,
Phir bhi kyun mujhe yeh school seh battar lagta hai.
Mein student no 440 aksar Nist ki salakhon seh
Bahar dekhta hun toh yeh dekhta hun.

Mein student no 440…..
Nist ki salakhon she bahar dekh ta hun
Har class, har lab bunk marne ke liye crocodile garden mein chupta hun,
Aur ish A.K.Padhy seh kaise bachun yeh sochta hun.
Mein student no 440
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhke sochta hun
Toh yeh sochta hun.

Mein student no 440…..
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun,
Yeh LH mujhe White house ki tarah lagta hai.
Ish mein A.K Panda mujhe president ki jaise lagte hein,
Todhe toh ache hein ishke faculties,
Phir bhi kyun yeh log mujhe,
Kalapani ke incharge lagte hein.
Mein student no 440
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun toh yeh sochta hun.
Mein student no 440…..
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun,
Ishke food court mujhe hotel taj ke jaisa lagta hai,
Khana toh ishka ghar jaisa hai,
Phir bhi kyun mujhe koi gumti ki khusbu ,
Apne taraf khinchta hai.
Library toh ishka central library of America ki tarah hai,
Phir bhi kyun jab bhi mein padhne jata hun toh,
Yeh nind ajata hai.
Mein student no 440
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun toh yeh sochta hun.

Mein student 440…..
Nist ki salakhon she bahar dekhta hun,
Rock garden aur gumti mein couples dekhta hun,
Unmein pyar, mohabatt aur masti dekhta hun,
Par yeh mere sath kyun nehi hota yeh soch ta hun

Mein student no 440…..
Nist ki salakhon she bahar dekhta hun,
Ishke rule regulation mujhe
Bill gates ke personal account password
Seh bhi hard lagta hai,
Aur yeh M.suresh ke gali aur baat kisi,
Israeli terrorist seh kam nehi lagta,
Ishiliye joh bhi paper deta hun F grade hi ata hai,

Mein student no 440
Nist ki alakhon seh bahar dekhta hun
Toh yeh soch ta hun.

Mein student no 440…..
Nist ke salakhon seh bahar dekhta hun,
College KO bahot galiyan deta hun.
Bahot sare khamiya nikalta hun,
Har din ek faculty ka accident ho jaye
Yahi sochta hun,
Jaldi University seh ban hojaye yeh sochta hun,
Par itne sare khamiyon ke bad bhi
Mera college sabse acha hai atlast soch ta hun.
Mein student no 440
Nist ki salakhon seh bahar dekh ta hun
Toh yeh soch ta hun, yahi dekhta hun.............

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

HeArTfElT wOrDs......................

My Dearest Wife, Segments of life do revolutionize and it alters out of the blue. The stuffs you do set to go with, by and large does not materialize. For a variation, for an enhanced prospective it formulates you to step into a pristine way. My way of life, and intend was based on an exclusive thing. The foremost tenet and fuel to my subsistence was analogous from 2004 to 2011. But there some far-reaching things transpired which just wobbled me and rendered me petrified to tackle the most loathsome episode of my life.  When actuality hit me stiffly and I could not move an inch and utter a single thing then at that time I did feel that dream is just an asshole thing.  The break up or whatever people may call it had made me somehow different. I got addicted to such things which say using of it injurious to health. But at that time that was the only best option for me.   I was distracted, unmoved and boring. And that did affect my personal, professional life deep...
3 comments
Read more

MaA.....

Being a mother is an attitude, not a biological relation. The natural state of motherhood is unselfishness. They say Disney world is the happiest place on earth, but I don’t know, as I have not seen that. But I know a place lot better than that, and that is your lap. Maa….. The cutest word and the purest form of human being, it has some inimitable sense. Whenever we take this name we do undergo some extra kind of warmth and love. The thing is really eternal and heavenly. You are the cure for every illness, balm of every pain, assurance of every sorrow and relief for every torment. You are the only one in this bizarre world who still thinks I am the most wonderful guy and best child in this world even when I am the most disgusting little blister anyone could ever imagine. Is not it funny Maa!!! I do want to ask you something… What you had thought while making a decision to have a child? I think it is quite momentous for you Maa because it’s a thing to decide forever to have your heart...
Post a Comment
Read more

bAnGaLoRe......Sm StRiNgS aTtAcHeD

I have remarkable feelings for my sweetest friends. Friends are my treasure since school days. But there are some friends whom I can admire a lot and I will remember them throughout my life. That is why I had gone to Bangalore, where jugal, srikant, roshan resides. Journey to Bangalore was not easy for me. I came to Daman, from there I did pick bus to Pune and from there I came to Bangalore. Finally I came to my friend’s room. As expected they were very happy. 1 ST DAY IN BANGALORE   Actually we were panchu pandavs (five pandavs from the Mahabharata) during our school days. Jugal, srikant, roshan, Sameer and I were the panchu pandavs. In that day we four friends were present, but Sameer was not there, so we did make a call to him and talked for 2 hours. Then srikant did go for his class. I did take a nap for some time with rest of my friends. After that srikant came from his class, and as expected, he called me and did ask me for drink. We all did agree with him except ju...
1 comment
Read more