A poem dedicated to my friends and professors, who were with me all those four years in the college..
Yaad aati hain,
University ki wo galiyan..
Doston k saath ki gayi hathkheliyan..
Yaad aata hai,
wo gujra jamana ..
Kahin p nigahein, kahin p nishaana..
Kabhi shart mein, kabhi competition me unko harana..
Kabhi ruthna, kabhi manana..
Kabhi jaan bujhkar unse haar jana..
Yaad aata hai,
Lohe k ghode ki ghursawari karte hue,
Dean aur faculty se darte hue..
Kisi ladki ko dekh kar, puure campus mein,
gaadi tez chalana…
Line marte hue kabhi,
Restaurant mein, to kabhi ATM me nazar aana.
Kahan gaye wo pal??
Jahan har pal mein thi halchal..
Koi apne kaam mein mast tha,
to koi padhne – likhne mein vyast tha..
Poore coolege mein faili thi hariyaali.
par, ab to puri university hai khaali…
Meri halat hui esi kharaab,
Ki ab ghar mein v mann nahi lagta janaab.
Mann me uthte hain kai sawaaal..
Jiska dena padta hai khud jawab.
Sochta hun ki Ud kar chala jaoon wahin..
Capmus me jakar baitha rahun kahin….
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