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Thursday, January 25, 2007

New Era of Life

They say, Marriage is the beginning of a new innings of life..........As most of the persons in my immediate contact are starting with this new phase of their lives, here's to their happiness and long & married life...........



The Days won't be the same again,
Nor would be the Nights
The Bride and Groom Together,
Present a Pretty Sight
The Love, The Care, The Joy, The Blessing,
All Encircle to form the Wedding Ring
The Soft Touch, The Mild Hush,
The Man's Pride, The Lady's Blush
May Happiness and Prosperity guide them through,
From the Moment they Whisper
"I DO"

Monday, October 23, 2006

"Life as a sonnet"

Life is a lullaby, hear it

Life is a game, play it

Life is a subject, study it.

Life is a teacher, respect it

Life is a friend, treasure it

Life is a degree, earn it

Life is a partner, accompany it

Life is a responsiiblity, share it

Life is a song, sing it

Life is a dream, live it

Life is a child, play with it

Life is an expectation, live up to it

Life is an experience, gain it

Life is a death, be prepared for it

Friday, May 19, 2006

Friends,

Now we all are in the stage of telling "Good Bye" to our colleges. We all will remember each and every good or bad memory of our college days. So, here is to the college days!!!


“THE COLLEGE DAYS”

Just as I was about to retire,
Just as I was to extinguish the fire,
A thought flashed into my mind,
That I was to leave college days behind.

Those were the days of fun and frolic,
Those were the days of gifts and gossip,
Those were the days of bunking the classes,
Those were the days of “cheering” with tea glasses.

Days of bowing down before seniors in first year,
Days of fearing EDC and EMF the next year,
Days of running behind Profs for internals in third year,
Days of preparing for MBA and Campus the last year.

Now, these days will never come by,
Now, we’ll never do “Assignment ki Chapayee”,
Now, in the canteen, we’ll never have samosa and tea,
Now, in the gathering, we’ll never dance to the rhythm of beats.

No “hyaaa…t” screaming in the class,
No aero plane flying towards the dais,
No linking of girl’s name with that of a boy,
No fresher parties full of “masti” and joy.

But these days have taught us to take pride,
And also to take success and failure in our stride,
They have brought out our hidden talent,
They have taught us to be independent.

There are so many memories to take away home,
There are so many friends that I am not alone,
There are so many contacts in my “INBOX”
There are so many messages on “Sign-off”.

The extra tuitions, the BSNL training,
The “Hyderabad” tour, the canteen chatting,
The VII SEM seminar transparency,
The VIII SEM project: FACTS and FANTASY.

The Exam form, the Express coffee,
The Result day, the Class party,
The writing on the desk, the writing on the wall,
The cheating in exams, fearing one and all.

All these “yaadein” are there forever,
All the GFs-BFs, may there love be forever,
The “dost”s and “YASH” may change  NEVER,
May we all go to see a picture in the theatre!

So, Just as I was about to retire,
Just as I was to extinguish the fire,
Another thought flashed into my mind,
That this part of the tape will never “REWIND”.