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Choti choti natkhat batein,

yaad aati hain wo mulakatein,

karte the hum intezaar tumhara,

tumhari baton me guzari ratein.

Beet gae wo pal suhane,

jab banaya karte the ulte sidhe bahane,

padna likhna to bhata nai tha

aur kisi subject me humein kuch aata nai tha

Periods me lage hote the lunch boxes churane,

aur lunch me sunte the dhruv ke i~pod pe gaane

Gobhi ki sabzi yaad hai aaj bhi,

jab bhi khate the ho jate the talli

basket ball ban jati thi football,

aur ghumte the school me banake paglon ki toil

Kabhi pyaar kabhi takrar…..kabhi hasna kabhi rulana

aur kabhi khud girkar dusre ko bachana,

 

Chocolates or roses ke hum the diwane,

chupke se khane ke hote the lakh bahane

hoti thi ladai tourist(chocolate) ke aakhri piece par,

jo kha leta tha wo ban jata do billion ki ladai me bandar

Phone ke bills to hamare aise aate the,

jaise humare papa tata birla ki company chalate the

chuti ya bunk humne kabhi mara nai tha,

kyuki ek dusre se mile bina humara guzara nai tha

 

Inhi natkhat palon ko hum zindagi kehte the,

aandhi ho ya toofan, hamesha sath me rehte the

Par shayad apni ye naiya zara kamzor thi,

jo halki si hawa iska rukh mod gai

Aaj khade hain hum do alag kinaron par,

jahan hamari pyaari si zindagi humein chod gai

Yahan humne apni nai dunia banai hai, 

jahan choclate ki jagah gandi si mithai hai

 

Khushiyan shayad ab bhi hain, par ab wo mithas nai,

jo bhi hua so hua par hum ek dusre ke pas nai…………..

well, dis is by my frnd charu Last year she was dere, where we stand today...i mean da last few days of skulin n remembering all dose cheerful moments she had writtn a poem

i realised dat dis is what will happen to us too....so lets njoy da momnts to come....so that when we all remember what we did...we could pen down more n more xpriences to tell

& all dese pics are of some of our time "being together"

next year ..we r gonna rememberin dis.....!!!!!!!!!!! But lets be "together forever"

thanx charu....for all dis

мυммα

well, before u start  readin dis post...i wud lik u to play dis song(first clik for buffering & den clik again to play)...n while it buffers......u can move downwards....if u wish

so dis is.....

 ma....meri maa....pyaariiee maa....mumma

ma is somebody ..who stands for u in ur difficult times...no matter da whole world is against u

she loves u..she cares fr u....dese are all old age descriptions..bt dese r the basic truths

evrybody loves his/her mother....one of dem is u..another mee...n..so each person

  u care for her..she is an idol figure in ur house...takes care of u ..... in short she is jst lik salt....her prescence isnt felt ....bt abscence does leave a large impact

she always wishes for ur success.... if somday she isnt dere..u wud end up ur day drastically.... 

u must be sharin things wid her.... havin a laugh ..njoyin ...

bt i always end up messing up wid her.... we usually fight(well..widin words)...bt have gud momnts too... i dnt feel comfortable wid her... she doesnt tries to thnk my way...n so i think always her way

dis way i move onto wrong way ... i mean takin n follwin her advice has normally been a dreadful xperience....sam way i wont say dat whatever i m is jst cuz of my parnts.....our views doesnt match at all... dey want me to do thngs which i knw wud take me to no where...n i've got a taste of it too    people do say dat ur elders knw more dan u...dey r wise n blah blah bt i dnt thnk my case lies widin its limit.... hiding frm dem..i always do wat i feel...n da reward for my deeds give dem happiness......bt dey doesnt knw wat i feel wen dey delibrately again n again push me over to do thngs whch dey want me to do...  frankly speakin ..i dnt mak a gud pair of chattin n sharin wid my mum...so obviously i m nt one of dose 99% mammas boys in da world   

bt still i love her...dis is som magic which she spreads....no matr thngs r goin wrong....u arnt havin a gud time...u still like her more dan any thing in dis world....at last she is my ma....meri maa....pyaariiee maa....mumma