In words of Priyanka---- THOSE DAYS.....

From Peeku to US( just as she gifted it ):2 days back, I tried writing something..you all must have encountered these type of phrases many times before. These are my feelings in very ordinary words, very ordinary rhyming lines. And today as I have nothing else to do, coz the system I work on, is down, I present to you, my first stint at writing.

THOSE DAYS…

Those starry nights, those heavenly sights
Those heartly talks, those adventurous walks
Those tears to laughters & laughters to tears, those fights with no fears
Those innocent pranks, those mall road gangs
Those night outs, those corridor shouts
Those biting cold days, those momos and kurkays
Those proxies in class, those multicasts
Those maggi sessions, those padhai ke lessons
Those bitter confrontations, those birthday celebrations
The gundagardi, even in the peak sardi ----This line is courtesy Stuti
Those seasons in the sun, the unadulterated fun.
Those showers of rain, everything was so insane

Those smiles,
Those hugs,
Those memories,
Those friends,
Those Days…
PRIYANKA

ROCK ON!!

This day held so much of unimagined fun, predecided preparation and imbibed exhuberance to it. Not knowing what would happen the next hour , its the mindwork of 6 maniacs that started falling into place one after the other. The day was stressful not coz we the last day of those deadly minors...where I knew my last minute preparation was getting so deffered just as the excitement started seeping in.....
...that till the last 30 seconds I kept juggling b/w the 2 exams prep since the unknown fact was as to how much..mutual coordination would yield!!
But It did ...and we breezed through, Its these times now that I wonder how much my graduation years have changed me from planning and worrying ...to this candid spontaniety!!
Didnt know the Vinni from A5 would soon settle in to GH 245 so well. Guess some things are just meant to fall in place.
Moving one...the monotonous classes with us compelling teachers to have mercy on us and let the brats get out of imprisonment were over and it was time to jump out and run.
The maverick 6 with a jovial and bubbly 7th, sprung out to Spice the day and rock the night....the movie hours were a complete contrast to what I percieved. Probably it kept convincing me that another mini Akhada was already in formation.
From the mechanical adi, to the machli wali auntie, from the khaddoos couple to moshumi z ....out of the world garnished comments alongside....the fits of laughter made us the rulers around...while the others managed their 2.5 hours....running to every corner of the hall.
.........the excitment was yet to start....yes the phase 2.....we were greeted by our facilitator with the elements and articles of ......oh la la..and the night followed...on higher spirits.......
........the rest is to...come up..as much as the T2...
I wont forget the mundane dance and the togetherness by chance, for be it the hysteria or the crazy fun we were through...they came up on terms for another new friendship to yonder.....!!!
Cheers.........

TO SAAHIL....

Every goodbye makes the next hello closer!!

This line so aptly summarizes the day today, I retrospect and feel how every minute of today had a meaning to it in quality and quantity. Its just my immense desire to see you reach the position of success you aspire for in every sphere.
It was definitely not the last time we met...but somehow it now feels the day ended too soon. Would cherish every bit of the movie, not just due to the fact that it was good...but of the instances I felt so good to hear that hearty laughter of yours.
Its not once, or twice but every time you were amused It just felt so good to be beside you. U wont imagine how much I long for the most coveted company I like to keep.

I'll miss this friend ..when I am apart ..but then I even know I got to look in my heart.. coz It maybe two...or two hundred miles...he knows how to change tears to smiles...!!

Reminiscents@ Graduation Days!!

From being the timid teenager who started college excited about the days ahead, days full of learning yet fun, challenges yet success, failure yet optimism to foresee a future with maturity, yet ready to accept obstacles with the endurance and to create opportunities to be a better me.

Times where little knowledge proved dangerous, times that made facts about love and life even more confusing yet helped me build an opinion.

Change from the cuddled environment of home, always knowing there is a hand at my back to hold me if I ever falter, to the change where life held me responsible for every “yes” and every “no”, to make choices amidst the good, bad and the worse and to take every step with courage to stand up straight even at the edge of the cliff.

Events that made me test my patience, party hard at success, accept failure yet commit the same mistake twice knowing it would be me who would face it brunt of it.
Laughter that saw no bounds, giggles that mustered the air around, boosting the confidence to face every tomorrow to make the impossible say that “I am possible.”

These years have made me look at people, choices, understanding, love and life from a different angle every time.
People among those who would carry an ever lasting impression on your mind that you would look up to them, to be like them and reach at a position you see them at.
People within whom you would find the best of friends, with whom you feel who can connect so instantly yet respect the differences, with a similar line of thought.

People you know who would tell you when you’re wrong. People you could blindly follow with your eyes closed and walk to them at time of need.
People with whom you could go up to any extent to prove your point yet agree to them realizing if you are wrong. People you look up to for advice yet walk up to them when you need a shoulder to cry.

Times that teach you to look at life and situations from a different eye. To look at a glass half filled or half empty.
But, then life his its own ways. It also makes you come across people you trust, to whom you listen, with whom you share, only to be hurt so badly that it takes every deal of strength to bounce back.

People, who try to overpower your thoughts, brainwash your perception but you too allow them to do so and blindly follow. They lead you to darkness even when the sun shines bright outside.
But it’s these people who teach you another side of life. You regret your ability to make right judgments but learn facts about friendship and life only after meeting them.
They do enough wrong to you to make you stand up from weakness and give you a piece of mind, to give them a dose of their own medicine.

Gathering from experiences I realize how much I’ve grown in my college years. How many different kind of people I have encountered. How every one has their own very contribution to teach me something new. I stand up today as someone much more mature, more experienced, bolder and stronger to face a difficult tomorrow.

When I started college, I could have gone to any extent to criticize these days that kept me away from home, away from being protected, pampered and sheltered.
It’s these times, these events and these people who I’ve come across to whom I owe my share of thanks since they would never know how they would have left an impact on me in their own special way.

MERA BURDAY!!!!!

Probably the last 21st Apr......with us all together.
A day that holds the sweetest memories with my bestest friends of college days...
A snap that holds us all together....sp just the ones I want we would be!
I would cherish every memory of today, for years ahead.

StOrY BeHiNd ThE "NNNNNNNNs"

The mystery of the extra NNNN's.....
and how it all started....

Firstly, among the good old days or us reciting the punk...azzz ....adds :D
To top it over our proficiency to have learnt it by heart....
but for all the extra NNNzz, it was my way of saying the peculiar words.....out of the inherited ..lucknavi nazaakat of saying 'em.......
:D

The foto day out....

Don't remeber the last time....we were all so civilized!!

MyStErY BeHiNd ThE GiggLeS :P

Whhhhhhhhat a crazy day it was,

Mystery behind the smiling jaws,

Story of these neurotic eight,

U'll get to know with no more wait,

Magic that these giggles hold,

Is a friendship like the purest gold :)

CONGRATS!!

TO GUNJAN

Hey ..here goes a special big wala congrats to u..
Gunjan for ur selection at FMS!!
Well Done...finally Ms.Pudding *wink*...goes off to delhi now!!
:)
All the best for all that comes your way...
remeber the pic???
Keep Smiling!

EMBLAZONED ADIOS

EMBLAZONED ADIOS

Sitting beside this window pane,

I look down the memory lane.

Starting early one day from home,

To start the journey from seeds I’d sown.

Anxious, eager, excited yet puzzled,

With strangers around how much I snuggled.

But this was the land I was meant to stay,

Only contemplating, I had nothing to say.

But with everyday of something new,

Unknowingly though it started to sew.

The days were happy but sometimes hell,

Or was I the one and only rebel?

Exploring myself with this less known land,

Like the wanderer I had to stand.

The timid girl from a comfy zone,

Shared this life no longer alone.

Unexpected ways in which we all met,

Created a mould for our friendship to set.

Coming across through every bend,

We know this friendship would never end!

SPLENDID HOLIDAYS :)

Herezz the video...of our ever coveted days of Bombay and Goa....the days have been simply awesome..after all it was the rocking "15 girl gang" on a vacation together.

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GOD CREATED FATHERS!!

God created Fathers,

To protect us when we we’re small,

To correct us from the wrong we do,

And catch us when we fall.

God created Fathers,

For making us that strong,

To have a heart that’s purest gold,

Though gently forever along.

God created Fathers,

To listen to our dreams,

To aim for those stars above,

And realize them for true.

God created Fathers,

To always guide us through,

Just like a friend beside,

And someone to look up too.

Yes, God created Fathers,

To depend on them all through,

That’s why a father is loved so much,

Especially one like you!!

FOR NANDINI DIDI

To you, on your birthday!

God created sisters,

And he thought of you and me,

Not only, as I coveted,

Much more you’ve seemed to be,

Even before this child was planned,

I wonder did he see,

Not one, but two he wanted it,

To make it beautifully three.

These little eyes had barely known,

The treasure that was you,

From learning how to walk or talk,

And someone to look up too,

The six years then, to twenty now,

You’ve still been the same,

This bond that we have always shared,

Is more than just its name.

To me you’ve been,

A thought away, yet forever along,

The distance keeps you far apart,

But the heart is where you belong,

The pace at which I was meant to grow,

Wish it could be somewhat fast,

To have more time to spend with you,

And memories that would last.

The pride to call you our precious gem,

Is what I mean to say,

The gifted star to the family,

In every possible way,

You’ve got to live a hundred years,

Now that god has made you mine,

It’s what I say with every word,

Or call it every line.

AMALGAMATED MEMOIRS

H12-A

AMALGAMATED MEMOIRS..!


We’d part only to meet again,
The wackiest of all, utterly insane,
A flock of crazy neurotic mates,
Sardonic sighs and exquisite tastes,
Haven’t we really grown up now,
Give it a thought to wonder how.

What will it be I’d miss the most,
Those birthday decors when we were the hosts,
The hostel nights, the crazy fights,
The coffee breaks, the munchy flakes,
The noodle hours, the junky jars,
The messy racks, we sulked to clean,
The HOOLIGAN LAND, in short I mean.

The ghar ka khana, the sequence of nahana,
The multi cuisine treats jab shimla jana,
When minors dawned, our books would haunt,
Those sleepless nights, the midnight heights,
Those feedback blues, the study hues,
A lifetime shared in our hostel years,
So much to cherish, memories and cheers!

When we had come to this less known land,
Unexpectedly thou we held our hands,
Here’s still a year that comes ahead,
The days would pass so quickly instead,
Facets that life will get to show,
And time to WORK with friends and foe.

In spite of every different direction,
We’d always have an intersection,
When distance gets you far apart,
You only got to look in your heart,
Not kiddies’ years but the threshold now,
Beautifully threaded is our friendship somehow!!!!!