ye maine khud se likha h in RANJHANA STYLE...---Bass.. Bass itni hi kahani thi meri, Ek kitab thi, jise maine semester bhar chhua nahi tha.. Do teen kuch teacher the jo abhi bhi iss ummeed me the ki shayad launda pass ho jaye, do roomie the jo pagal the. Ek or kitab thi jo course ki nahi thi jise maine 3 bar padh chuka tha.. Mera lappy tha, mobile tha, paani ki botle thi or ye ek mera dimag tha jo hamara sath chhod chuka tha.or ye ek hamara dil tha jisme av v himmt baki thi.. ham pdh skte the, par kiske liye ,ham fod sakte par kiske liye , mera dost ,hostle college ki galiya sab mujhse chhut raha tha par rkhe v to kiske liye, ye meri dil ki takat ya to mujhe pass kra skti hai ya meri watt laga sakti hai, par sala ab padega kaun ,kaun fir se mehnat kare ,xerox karvane ko notes ratne ko, abe koi to awaz deke rok lo. Ye faculti jo class me har roz hamari lete rahte hai, aaj bhi agar thk se padhayega to Mahadev ki kasam ham Top kar jayenge. Par nahi ab sala mood nahi, kitab bnd kr lene me hi sukh hai.notes rkh dene me hi bhalai hai..par uthenge kisi roz , back paper clear krvane ko,B.B.A Pass ho jane ko, or garv se apne collage ka holder kahlane ko....!!
Posted on: Sun, 06 Oct 2013 13:43:59 +0000
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