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Tuesday, 4 September 2012
college life ki sachhi kahani
bachpan ka dular
adhura chod ke..
hum aye the
kuch armano ko
sajane..
kuch dosto ke
sang ek duniya
banane..
par kuch hi dino
mei jung si jindgi
ko hum jeene
lage..
pehle toh seniors
ne ragging mei
khub dodaya..
rat ke 2 2 baje
hume khub
nachaya..
kabhi khudke
sath betha ke
hume dost
banaya ..
toh kabhi gusse
mei khub kam
bhi karwaya..
college ka pehla
sal kuch masti
mei beetaya
aise ..
padhai ke josh ko
filmy style mei
humne tha
gawaya..
din bhar hum
awara ho jate
the..
rat mei girlfriend
banane ke liye
sangharsh mei
bettate the..
fir dusre saal mei
khub humne
kuch serious
rawaiyo ke
pehle do mahine
toh ragging mei
udaya..
fir cgpa ki maar
thi..
aur attendence
bhi humari
corrupt si sarkar
thi..
ab kaise sapno ki
audi car aayegi..
kaise girlfriend ki
ma hume
apnayegi..
itni tension ka
bhar tha..
fir choda sab aur
humare hath mei
bhi ek jaam tha..
pressure cooker
si jindgi hum
chala rahe the..
subah se sham
colg aur fir hum
nashe mei jindgi
bita rahe the..
fir aya teesra sal
hume ghar walo
ne khub
samjhaya..
aur tab jakar
hume samjh aya
aur fir humne bhi
kitabo ko
uthaya..
ab din bhar ki
masti kitabo mei
kho jati thi..
aur rat mei
juniors ki masti
se sab batein
halki ho jati thi..
fir hume samjh
aya ki humari
ragging kyu hoti
thi..
humare sath wo
masti kyu hoti
thi..
juniors ko hum
fir chote bhaiyo
jaisa pyar dene
lage ..
hostle ko home
ka nam dene
lage..
ab akhri sal tha
aur naukari ka
bhar tha..
ma bap ki
ankhein umeed
se chalak jati
thi ..
aur meri mehnat
bhi na rang lati
thi..
sab aakar
samjhate the ho
jayega kuch ye
batate the..
ab jaane ki bari
aa gayi hai..
par sab kuch mei
yaha se leke ja
raha hu..
yadein itni saari
hai ki yadao ke
liye ek pura truck
mangwa raha
hu..
wo pehli ragging
se ye akhri rat
tak sab kuch
kahani le ja raha
hu..
wo papa ka
gussa aur ma ka
dular ki kahani..
wo dosto ke
jhagde aur
girlfriend ke pyar
ki jindgani..
wo college ke
boring lecture aur
hostle ki daru..
wo paise ki killat
aur wo hum
sehar ke kabhi
rahisdar hote
the..
ab sab kuch
lapet ke mai ja
raha hu..
par waada hai ki
dil se kabhi na
jaunga yad
karoge apne
college ke din toh
ye senior jarur
yad ayega..
uski ragging ka
style aage ke
junior ko
darayega ..
aur uska pyar
tumhari ankho
mei ansu le
aayega..
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