Woh doston ki mehfil, woh yaaron ka majma
yaad aata hai, woh milke hansna
Hanste hanste zameen pe ludakna
Woh mausam alag they woh lamhe alag
beet gaye woh din jaise falak
kash woh lamhe tham jatey waheen
woh dost na bichad jatey kaheen
Par aaj woh din fir aya yahan
khul ke kissi ne hansya yahan
ansu nikle aye ankhon se yun
woh mausam laut ayen ho jyun
Ab dil chata hai,yeh pal na hon juda
ye doston ki mehfil sajtee rahe sada
Or hum yuhin hanstey rahein sada!!!!
"Those were the days" are very common words I have heard from many people around me. We all have good memories of our past. Some remember school days and some are appreciative of the college days. A carefree life for all, with love in the air for some and non stop fun times for others. Boys learned all the vices and skills to flirt around with gals. Girls learned all the ada's and getting more attention from boys. But there are some who come along just like that.
It is the time we start understanding the meaning of being a friend and build an unforgettable bond. The times spent together, the jokes and the incidents often come in our talks and we reflect on the past.
As we move on, we make new friends, similar feelings emerge again and we start spending time together, but old friends always remain within our hearts. But fotunately today, we do have great websites like orkut, facebook etc which keeps us all connected and the hearts are filled with joy to know about them, see their kids and smile on their new experiences.
Those times, those people who are long gone might not come along, these Majma's would again be forgone, but it makes this wonder writer wonder..."agle mode pe na jane mile jaye kon"!!!.
1 comment:
Wah Wah Wah,
Wat a poem, Awesomely written, and wid full emotions into it.
I took a fairy ride to my school, My Graduation college, my PG College, while reading this blog.
Friend, Friends & Friends, I can't think of a lyf without this 7 Letter word which ends with an end (FRIEND).
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