How has lyf moved on from a subtle innocence to a nerve wrecking routine of selfishness.
My testimonial to "Those Precious Moments" that will never return back in our life. People
who haven't passed this phase make it to your fullest and those who have please cherish them.



Purani tie aur kitab....
class ki last bench aur mere yaar.....
wo sirf break mein jaagna
aur so jaana in physics ki class.....
wo coke peena canteen mein jaake
wo karna baatein in almost all d' class
bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hain....
kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hain .....
bas yaadein.....

pahunchna skool main hamesha late....
wo kehna sir ka"Ishtanding out of the class"
wo andar se doston ka kehna
"hame bhi bahar bula le yaar"
wo jaake computer class mein gappein ladana...
wo karna bunk assembly ko yaar......

papa ka daantna.....
wo kehna mummy ka "chodo bhi yaar..."
"tumhe to sirf nazar aata hai ...
jahan mein beta mera hi kharab..."
wo dil mein sochna kar ke kuch dikha dein
wo karna planning roz nayi yaar
unit test ke kabadi marks.....
wo likhna sheets par akshar do chaar.....
wo paana tohfe mein teacher ki gaaliya.......
wo paana marks only in compter yaar...

bas yaadein yaadein yaadein reh jaati hain....
kuch choti choti baatein reh jaati hain