Wo beete din.......

So end sem is started but its not the same as it used to be........this time its different,i dont really know why but it is.....every time i think about studying it suddenly comes in my mind that it ll be the last exam of my life(chances are very high.....) and i also realised how much less time i have with all these friends,whom friendship i have earned in last four years(at times there were lots of ups and down .....but it happens in every relationships.....).and this thought of leaving them hounding me every moment and compelled me to spend as much time with them as i can.....so i am doing the same(accha hai na waise bhi ab grade la ke karna kya hai......).here are some lines of rememberance i have written........

wo beete din yaad aane lage hain,
reh reh ke hamko rulaane lage hain
socha jin yaadon ko chhod aaye hum kahin,
vo agle hi mod pe nazar aane lage hain
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hawaon mein itni nami aaj kyon hai,
kyon inka bhi rukh ab hammari taraf hai
kya inko bhi is baat ki hai khabar,
ki din rukhsat ke nazdeek aane lage hain
kadam aaj kyon uth ke badhte nahi hain,
hum apne hi kadmon se haar jaane lage hain
wo beete din......
the whole poem is very long so i cut it short.......any other time i ll post the whole poem...

TO BE CONTINUED.............

Retrospecting some unforgettable moments.........

So now its time to wrap up all the things i have been bestowed by this place called IT-BHU ,it encludes my unforgettable 4 year journey to get this B.Tech degree ,a good job and millions of unforgettable memory.now when almost no time is left......it somehow recalled me my first day at IT-BHU,when everything was different(in a good way cauz...its the COLLEGE..)....everybody seems to be stranger....all these roads of BHU which now recognised me once used to confuse me......the SB(swatantrata bhawan)which seems to be weirdo(it took me a lot of time to reach there for orientation programe....and at the time i got there it was almost over....) at that time,now recalls me all the fun i had there.all those strange people are my good friends now and some of them are best friends too(thank to u all....to be with me whenever i was in need..).those ragging sessions which once teased me a lot,now makes me laugh....a lot of other things r also in my memories which somehow making me nostalgic to this place but i cant describe all the things here so let them with me to eternity.and at this point of time when i think to leave this place....i feel like crying....and imagining about the life ahead waiting for me makes this worse.all these feelings r making me sick........and as much i think, more the situation gets worsed so i m not writing much here and wrap up this post by these lines.....

How dull! to hear the voice of those
Whom rank or chance, whom wealth or power,
Have made, though neither friends nor foes,
Associates of the festive hour.
Give me again a faithful few,
In years and feelings still the same,
And I will fly the midnight crew,
Where boist'rous joy is but a name
and some more lines for my friends whom i am gonna miss very much....
I loves - but those I love are gone;
Had friends - my early friends are fled:
How cheerless feels the heart alone,
When all its former hopes are dead!

so in the end i just want to say that "we meet by fate but when we depart we always have a hope to meet again and lot of memories to remember them and these two are the the best things one can have and cherish for life long................."