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Playing in the rain
The peace of mind
And joy of heart
I remember
first day of college \\ Aug 2003
watched "Tere naam" \\while my classmates were ragged ..haw haw
that spoiled brat
i remember
small class
32 students
6 rows 2 columns
i remember
the teddybear
the hitler
the sisters
i remember
skipping lectures
failing maths
hating teachers
i remember
the little canteen
the birthdays
the soft drinks,the pastry's
the cornettos
i remember
the lunch breaks
the fighting for my mom's maggi
sukku's lassi,Akhil's dhokla,
shilki's red-chilly achar,sheetal's sandwiches
i remember
and even the bus
Where we should have fallen in love
those fights,the "ram-ladoo's"
i remember
She wanted to say but didn't have the nerve
A half smile crosses my lips
I remember.
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P.S.
It was supposed to be more
Wherever you are
There's far too much of me in there.
College days are something else!
ReplyDeleteAnd when that special one was there as well,I can imagine :)
Didn't we all love our college days.
ReplyDelete10ks 4 stopping by my blog.
ah me is lost in d memories of d good ol days...nostalgia!!!
ReplyDeleteA half smile crosses my lips
I remember...too :)
Sometimes a little glance and a smile makes more happier right.
ReplyDeleteplaying in the rain is a wonderful experience if you can just let go and enjoy it
ReplyDeletei suddenly remembered my college days, lol. it was fun and i loved it ;)
ReplyDeleteI can so relate with this...I know I am gonna miss my college days :|
ReplyDeleteSSA V
ReplyDeleteYou are so cuteeeeeeeee
I mean....the way you express things....I just feel like pulling your cheeks! Haha....amazing writing....Really loved it!
Your p.s..is amazing !!!!
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely loved this piece Vik ! Totally did.
Swam back to nostalgia all over again.
Nice poem.
ReplyDeleteAre you indian?
*There's far too much of me in there.*
ReplyDeleteWhoa! That's profound!
I still remember the beatings :-) that I got and never earn. ;-)
ReplyDeleteI have the long for remembering dhokla. I should have some dhokla to have the pleasure of the memory of dhokla. You know, I'm argentinian, it's this tango culture that made us melancholics, even inclined to the future, or to a memory we don't have yet :-)
college daysssss..
ReplyDeletenostalgic man.. wish i could walk back ryte into it, all over aagain
aah collg days!!! wht fun n masti..
ReplyDeletem so so sooo happy m goin bk to all of it :)
@*~*{Sameera}*~*
ReplyDeletethey were like paradise.
yaa she was there....
@OluwaDee
:)
you are welcome
@mayz
:D :D
@Priya
ReplyDeletesure it does...
@Uzezi
it's like freeing yourself ...yu just get lost in that moment!
@maria
you remembered ...
i am so happy...
@Sachi
ReplyDeletethese are the most amazing ones.
@Gagan
i had to change my profile pic because of fear of you pulling my cheeks ;)
thanx for loving it ..:D
@ Cinderella
ReplyDeletethank you miss.thank you.
keep on swimming ;)
@ princesa
ReplyDeletethank you miss
and yes i am indian. :)
@Anindita
ReplyDelete:) thank you for visiting miss.
@ runnerfrog
ReplyDeletethanks a ton bro..i love your comments :D
Mr. argentinia you are welcome to visit india anytime..i will make sure you have dhokla. :D:D
cheers
@ rantravereflect/ jane
ReplyDeletewho doesn't want to be back there..
thanx for visiting :)
@ Knatchbulley Hughzscene
njoy it..you will miss these days..
cheers
i love that poem. very well written and interesting :)
ReplyDeleteThanks for stopping by my place and leaving a comment
Tina from
http://www.gamefreakzblog.blogaspot.com
@ tina
ReplyDeleteyou are welcome :)
School days were fun. The only I had that time was examination and yet during examination I had fun too :)
ReplyDeleteSigh!
ReplyDeleteThis brings back so many memories
@ BK
ReplyDeletewho can forget that last minute study...not studying anything throughout the year an completing all course in one day.
i miss that.... :(
@ Macadamia The Nut
ReplyDeletei hope some good ones ;)
wow you have a way with words.amazing!!
ReplyDeleteit reminded me of that song...purani jeans aur guitar :)
hey im linking you...hope you dont mind?
ReplyDelete@ phoenix
ReplyDeletethanks for praising me that much..:)
we all lov that song..sycha lovely song that is.
and you've been rolled too.. :D
peace
did i tell you i loved this poem? it's my fav so far..i read it everyday :)
ReplyDeleteand it expresses everything so beautifully, in the simplest possible words ..
@ rain girl
ReplyDeleteyou are welcome ...:)
brings out such a feeling of nostalgia, especially if your loved one was there as well :)
ReplyDeleteGood poem :)
@ lena
ReplyDelete:D
she was..and thanks for liking it.
I still keep coming back here...
ReplyDeletei can't ... i just can't forget her.
I keep running into her thoughts ...
I too remember .. :)
ReplyDeleteawesome poem Friend ..
thanks :)