We make so many friends, some become dearest, some become special, some fall in love with someone, some change their cities, some left us, some are left by us, some are in contact, some are not, some dont contact because of their ego, some are not contancted because of our ego.......
whatever they are,
however they are,
we still remember, miss, care for, love them coz of the part, they played to make
'' MEMORIES''
in our life.........
Dedicated to those special friends................................friends forever..............
Wo din ki masti, wo khilkhilati shaam,
Wo raat ka jagna, wo udam sareaam,
Muh me dabakar NAKHRALI,
khoob nikalti thi yaroon ki sawari.
Bedhadak Sadkon pe ghoomna,
uski ek jhalak hazaaroon me dhundhna,
Bhulakar ye duniya na jane manai kitni khushiyan,
Wo subhah uthkar hona taiyaar,
School to jana hai bhale hi ho beemaar.
SAJAL ka jaldi pahunchjana,
Prayer ki line me chup-chup k kisi ko dekhna,
YUGAT aur HITENDRA kabhi na hote late,
Hokar Activa pe sawar, nikal pade commerce k do seth.
Phela period suru hone pe GEET ki neend khulna,
Usko lane k chakkar me khud ko late karna,
Wo hindi k period me saath mil ke machana dhoom,
CHATNI(JATIN) ka peeche ki seat pe karna Jhoom Barabar Jhoom,
Tiffin kholkar seat k neeche chup chup k khana,
SHARMA ka safed dress k karan saturday ko school na aana.
Kabhi Farewell ki to kabhi Annual Function ki taiyari,
Diwali K Dhamake, Wo holi ki pichkari,
Wo ikhatte hoke khana unlimited Samose Kachori,
Abhi tak adhuri hai bechare SWAPNIL ki love story,
Samose k liye kabhi Depak ko paise,
to kabhi toilet ki Bindi pe chadte the,
DANIEL(ARPIT) se har saal pata nahi teacher kyu pareshaan rehte the.
Wo MAYUR ki Isshtile, wo uski gajab chaal,
Prymid ki hairstyle dekh k lagta tha,
balti me duba k aa rha ho apne baal,
Toilet aane per JODDY(HARSHIT) ka paper chor jana,
To KUNAL ka baat baat pe teachron ko Jharna,
char baar se kam per MARIJ(ASHISH) ki koi baat samajh na aati thi,
Jab SAHIL ko gussa aata tha to ladkiyan bhi kap kapa jati thi.
Bahar jakar jab ped k neeche khade hote the,
Apni CLASS khadi hai alag hi dikhte the,
kuch der masti karke khatam ho jata tha ek suhana safar,
SCHOOL raat bhar chale humara bas chalta agar.
Lade Jhagde, par fir bhi na thahar paya humare beech khushiyon ka ye sailaab,
Door the wo humse par fir bhi hamesha kareeb rahe humare apne DAU(ABHISHEK) Sahab.
Kisi ne khawab dekha to kisi ne ki dillagi,
Kisi ko aansu mile to kisi ki chal padi,
Kisi ke jahan mohabbat se beshumaar ho gaye,
To kisi k uper gum k sagar sawar ho gaye.
Sab kuch kiya yahan, waqt ne har pal intehaan liya,
Par ye dosti ka daman sada humare aangan me khilta raha,
Jeewan me aani wali mushkilon ko to hum jhel jaenge,
Par saath biytae un lamho ki yaadon ko na bhul paaenge.
Rocking gaane sunkar, SUNRISE k hall me naachne ko mann karne lagta hai,
Khate hai akele khana to saath yaaron k tiffin kholne ka mann karne lagta hai,
Nahi la sakte us waqt ko wapas, Bas ab to ye mann hi hai,
Jo un palon ko yaad hardam karne lagta hai.
Kaun hai apna Kaun hai paraya, is per humne na kiya kabhi gaur hai,
Kaun hai apna Kaun hai paraya, is per humne na kiya kabhi gaur hai,
Manna padega par, jab waqt alag tha aur aaj waqt kuch aur hai.
Ab har baat par jyot se jyot nahi jalti,
GEET ki neend college jane k liye jyada late nahi khulti,
SAJAL ko kisi ka chehra ab ek din se jyada nahi bhata,
MAYUR bhi ab office balti me sir duba kar nahi jata.
Ab in aankhon pe kuch sapne palne lage hai,
Saath saath apne hum ab kisi aur k liye jeene lage hai,
UNKE (Parents) vishwaas pe hume khara utarna hai,
Jo karna pade jeet ke liye sab kuch kar gujarna hai,
Bas yahi soch rakhkar, ek khawab sajakar baithe hai in palkon pe,
Jo yaar khoj rhe hai apni takhdeeren, kal fir saath niklenge sadkon par.
Aaj waqt alag hai lekin hum nahi, Duriyaan hai humme fir bhi koi gam nahi,
Na naukri ki chinta thi na padai ki fikar,
Kitni achchi thi humari wo nanhe munno si umar,
Kahan nikal aaye, DEGREE ki afat me is anchahi bheed me,
Fir rahe hai dar badal badal k, kabhi idhar to kabhi udhar.
NA BEHTI HAWA, NA UDTI PATANG,
NA ULTI DHARA ME CHEER KE TAIRNE WALA,
HUM TO AWARA BHAWREN HAI,
KABHI TOOFAAN TO KABHI HAWA KE JHONKON SE KHELNE WALE,
Simple enjoying high dreaming,
No Extra ordinary talent, na jyada high-figh GUTS,
Soch ke sachche dil ke achche, aise hi the HUM..
Padhe likhe kuch IDIOTS...
Written By,
KALU....(SANKET JAIN)
Heads Off to u bhai...
ReplyDeletesanket how can u written this. its very touching yaar.... hum bhut lucky hai ki U R OUR FRIEND....realy heads off to u....
ReplyDeletelovely yaar...litrally awsome one....my heart will off.....
ReplyDeleteshabash..bacche
THAT IS WHAT WE CALLED A AWESOME MEMORY REMINDER,MORE THAN THAT THE PHOTOGRAPHS DID.
ReplyDeleteGAJAB DHA DIA LADKE,SHAANDAR HAI BHAI,
HATS OFF TO YOU SANKET BHAI.
HI SANKET,THIS IS REALLY HEART THROBBING .
ReplyDeleteTHIS IS ACTUALLY WHAT WE CALL A BLOG.......
I WONDER , HOW TALENTED ARE U IN WRITING SUCH STUFF,
U KNOW WAT , RIGHT FROM THE BEGINNNING I STARTED READING,EVEN I WAS BUSY IN SMTHING , I JUST FORGOT THE WORLD IN WHICH I WAZ IN ,I WENT ON READING , AND A CLEAR PICTURE OF ALL THIS , AUTOMATICALLY CAME TO MY MIND,,,,,,
BOLNA TO BAHUT KUCH HAI, PAR AGAR KYADA BOLUNGA TO PADNE WALE SOCHENGE KI FAANK RAHA HAI/PAKA RAHA HAI , ISLIYE ITNA HI BAHUT HAI ,
I STRONGLY RECOMMEND U 2 KEEP WRITING SUCH THINGS ....
AUR HAAN .... AGLI BAAR MERA NAAM SHAMIL KARNA MAT BHOOLNA (KIDDIN')
chalo , lage haath, mujhe bhi kuch yaad aa gaya, main in sab doston se 4th standard me mila tha ,hum char log (FUN TAAASTIK 4)
SAJAL ,SANKET , SANCHIT AND ME ....
last bench par bethkar masti karte the hum chaaro ,infact we were best friends then , teachers ki hooting ,sabse pehle ques solve karna , teachers ke solution me galti batana ,bar bar bolna "MADAM ESKO AISE BHI TO KAR SAKTE HI NA ". aur pata nahi infi masti ki thi yaaro , school life me ,,,,,ab agar maine aur kuch likha , to sab gaali denge aur kahenge , ghente ne yahin blog likhna chalu kar diya ,
LASTLY,FOR U ALL CHWEET FRIENDS ,
"A memory lasts forever, and never does it die."
"True friends stay together & never say good bye..."
bahi sanket is main mera naam nahi hai...main tum se alag tha kya yar.. supperb hai bahi.....hats off to u......
ReplyDeleteRocking....blog hai bahi..... yaar tune phir se whi time yaad dila diya..... school life sabse acchi life thi... hats off yaar.. hats off....this the ever lasting memories of our life....
ReplyDeleteBEAUTIFUL YAAR....
ReplyDeleteHEADS OFF....
AAJ KE BAAD MERE MAAN ME TERE LIYE AUR BHI JYADA RESPECT HO GAYI HAI....
Hiii Sanket....
ReplyDeleteThis is Ankita...Prachi's frnd.
It was really a pleasure to read this.
Good Work.
hiiii sanket really u r too g8 ...i never forget this blog ya its really called a blog.....i never think tht u can write this....its awesome,heart touching and even i remember those days again which i spent with u guys.......
ReplyDeletethnks for being my frnd always be happy can go more high and high always
bhai yaar maja aa gaya yaar .bhai tune bahut dino baad kuch likha par jo bhi likha vo jabardast .bhai tera kaoi mukabla nahi hai yaar .
ReplyDeletebhai maan gaya tujhko yaar aaj bas ek hi kami thi jo tune puri kar diiii bhai jo kuch bhi likha wo bahut jabardast he really purane dino ki yaad aa gayi iska 2nd version jald se jald nikalna
ReplyDeletesanket u r too brilliant & i will never forget u my frnds(sajal sanket mayur sahil yugat hitendra abhishek ashish gupta& sharma swapnil and to all )
ReplyDeleteno words to deacribe what u wrote ............... the words hatoff of to u r also small.......... dear u hav written a fablous thing which can remind the memories............ gr8........ i was not knowing ki mein kisi itne aache witer ko bhi janti hun...... grt..... grt grt really no words for what u wrote.... purnima
ReplyDeletebahi...yaar tu supper hai... yaar..teri jitni taaref kren hum utni kum hai..ter liye koi words nahi tujhe describe kar ne k liye....
ReplyDeleteNo one can look back on his schooldays and say with truth that they were altogether unhappy.”
ReplyDeletebhai mann gaye yrrr ,,,ek dam jhakkas hai ,,tune toh aaj purane din yaad dila diye or aankhon main ansu la diye gr888
hiiii sanket.....its really very heart touching...i never seen u in this type..u made me cry after this...awosome yaar...pls dnt change ur self ever....because we dnt wanna loose u.....keep writing ......my wishes r always wid u....and pls try to forget all that bullshits between u and me......take care .........and always keep a smile on ur face because by that....hm bhi muskura lete h
ReplyDeleteRASHI
heads off to u bro
ReplyDeleteTHIS IS THE ONLY WRITTER.... M SORRY THE ONLY PERSON AND THE WRITTER WHO CAN PERFORM THIS WORK.....AEWSOME,MARVELOUS,SPECTACULAR,INCOMAPABLE, ALLLL THESE WORDS HAVE CAME FROM THE CORE OF MY HEART MY FREIND,OUR SCHOOL DAYS WERE AS DHANSU AS 3 IDIOTS MUV IS,BALKI US SE THODA JYADA HI HAI..... U HAVE ALWAYS BEEN 1 OF THE BEST GUYS OF MY LIFE...ALL THAT U HAVE WRIITEN(MUCH MORE UR DIARY BROTHER) IS NOT READ BY ALL THOSE PEOPLE WHO R READING THIS BLOG COZ IF THEY R SAYING THAT THIS IS THE END.......
ReplyDeleteM DAMN SURE THAT THEY R NOT PREPARED FOR THE STARTING BCOZ THIS IS DA IGNITION OF THE REAL FIRE....... V VL SOON PRESENT THE 2ND VERSION ............
M THANKFULL TO GOD THAT I,VE GOT U AS MY FREIND AND IN REALITY U,YUGAT,SAJAL AND ROHIT ARE THE BEST BEST BEST BUDDIES OF MY LIFE,ALL YOU PEOPLES HAVE REALLY SACRIFICED SOME OF YOUR THINGS OF WHICH I M ANABLE TO THANX.THIS IS THE THING A TRUE FREIND DOES.YES V R STIL ROCKING AND LIVING TOGETHER.
I M REALLY DELIGHTED TO B A PART OF UR LIFE. AND THANX FOR BEING WITH ME AT MY WORST......
AND NW IN DESHI BHASHA
LADKE TU CHA GAYA SALE KAMAL KAR DIA TUNE BHAI. "DAAL BATI CHURMA APNA GROUP SURMA....."
THIS IS GEET SHRIVASTAVA PRAISIN U FOR UR TRMENDOUS ENTHUSIASM.......ACCOUNT NAHI KHUL RAHA THA TOH COMMENT MARNE K LIYE NAYA BANANA PADHA..VO KYA BOSS APNE SE CONTROLL NAHI HO RAHA THA......
SO V ALL WILL B TOGETHER FOR EVER COZ MY LIFE IS NOTHING WITHOUT U.
Actually i dont know who r u,i jst know yugat from ur frnds,bt making link i read all abv n seriously speaking it was awsam....i too remembered my memories!!!!
ReplyDeleteTruely speaking all teenagers hav same choice of living in school n college daz na???
nywaz thankx for making me remember my golden memories wich had been dusted...felt very nice 2 hear ur thots....god bless u!
geet sorry for leaving ur name lekin coomments hamri dosti ko describe karne ke lie bahut choti si cheez he i luv & mis u all
ReplyDeletehi....snaket bahi....jaisa ki maine pehle khaaa superb, outstanding, mind blowing, history...etc ...ab yeh bta next blog kab likh rha hai....we r watting for ur next blog bahi... U speread the magik.... mere paas words nahi tujhe kaise describe kroo.... superb work dude..... god bless u..bahi..
ReplyDeletebhai pata nahi kyun isko padne ke bad aisa lag raha hai jaise apan sabhi abhi school mein hi col to gaye hi nahi the bas rat ko soye the or nid khul gayi,,,,,,,,,,,,,, its really good yar kaise likha tune
ReplyDeletehello....this is Hement i am not from ur skool.. & i dont know who r u.... but i am harpreet`s friend usne mujhe is blog k bare main btya.... maine is padha... bhauta accha likha hai..apne... supperb ..buddy.... its really nice.... mujhe apne school days yaad agye... hum bhi asie hi masti kiya karte the... aise se hi likhte rehna... god bless u...
ReplyDeletehey its really very nice ...............
ReplyDeletereally remeber me about my schol days
good ..........
superb
ReplyDeleteHats Off ..... Bhai aapne purane din yaad dilwa diye .... ye din life ke sabse ache din hote hai ...
ReplyDeletebhai tumlogo ne ye bana kar mano ajj college kei is mahol main school ki yad dila di ho.thanks evrybody & my frds.
ReplyDeletediz blog is fantabulous yaar!!!!!
ReplyDeleteI thought u r gud at comedy only, but diz is really smthing amazing guys.^^^##
I read it thrice$$$
u mst b on d verge f breaking dwm aftr writin diz blog...
UPAR JO DONT KNOW HAI VO MAIN HI HUN GEET SHRIVSATAVA.......
ReplyDeleteFANTASTIC YAAR KALU..........
ULTIMATE AND URGENT LIKHA HAI BHAI....
AND JO LOG APNE COMMENT DAL RHAE HAIN KRIPYA APNI PEHCHAAN JARUR BATA DEVEIN...
yaar great cha gaye guru....hamare dil par ..lage raho
ReplyDeletedis is d sanket that i understand and due to which i give him so much respect,bhai tu toh gajab ka lekhak hai yaar.....
ReplyDeleteanad ki anubhuti ho gai........
deshi bhasa main tune toh ....................... yaar.
bahi hume tera next blog ka intzaar hai!!!!!!!!!!!
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