छोड़ आए हम..............

[looking behind, it looks so funny the time we had in classes...here i m trying to recall those days]


छोड़ आए हम वो क्लासें
जहाँ की हर घंटी में
चांस लिया करता था,
जहाँ के हर टीचर से
डांट मिला करता था|

इतिहास के वो टीचर जब
अकबर पैदा करते थे,
अकबर के बाप हुमायूँ को
वो मार दिया करते थे|

सौ की गिनती में जब
मैं तीस भूला करता था,
मोटी सी छड़ी के बल पे
दिमाग खुला करता था|

उंगली एक दिखा के
हम दो करने जाते थे,
किसी तरह से लुक छिप
ईख चुरा लाते थे|

पेट पकड़ के मम्मी से
कहते थे नहीं जाना है,
और देख के गरम समोसे
कहते थे अभी खाना है|

जहाँ की हर इक लड़की
परियों जैसी लगती थी,
जिनकी हर इक बातें
मन में हलचल करती थी|

जहाँ की सुरमयी आँखे
सपने देखा करती थी,
रंगीली तितली भी
उड़ना सीखा करती थी |

हम नील गगन के नीचे
कुछ दूर चले जाते थे,
सूरज चाँद सितारे
हमसे मिलने आते थे |


जीवन की इस क्रीडा में
सब बदल गए हैं पासे
सब हो गए हैं बेगाने
जो कभी थे अपने खासे
सूख गई हैं आंखे
अब रुक सी गई हैं सांसे
क्यूंकि
छोड़ आए हम वो क्लासें||

Ultimate stupid Batch@NITC!!!

[Today we attended our last class in NITC. Here is a brief view on what we are ]

A small stone when thrown in stable water it disorders the whole, but this disturbance generates a new energy in water and water start dancing. The same happened with NITC, 30 pearls were responsible for a disturbance here, and we called it Khalbali, the chaos in NITC.

Started our journey from different platforms but destination was the same, started flying with just new wings from different nests but before us infinite blue sky was the same, started painting our life with our own colors but the canvas was the same, started living some wonderful but different characters inside, but aim was the same to make an ultimate combo of blundering genius. And today, definitely we can say that the destination is just in front of us, the infinite sky seems too short to fly, we have a large canvas full of colors, and Khalbali is the Batch what was our dream. The three year life, though it looks too short but we have made it memorable through what we have done here. Whether it is academics or non-academics, effect of Khalbali can be seen clearly. Faculties were not so comfortable with us but they loved us. Harsh Comments and complements about Khalbalis were integral part of us but each time they made us stronger than before. The versatile characters(some are so sentimental, some are rude, some are innocent, some are so cunning, some were so active while few remained neutral and so on) of Khalbali have helped it to be perfect. Yes we had some bad things also, some bitter moments but now everything is past. We have taken them positively “What happens, happens for a good reason”. And now Khalbali is going to leave the classroom world, the experience what we have will help a lot in coming more difficult challenges. Now its time to say Goodbye to our class-life!!!These days will remain throughout our life.

More to write but stopping here...will come with some more about my USB@NITC ....how is it ,do comment pls...thank u