When things are going well you feel happy and when same things starts creating problems then some other person of your life feel sad, and start sorting the problems as much as they can. Some time life starts playing with you and you don' t have other option, but ready to accept it, and it contrasted when you have some other person with whom you start playing with life. These persons are none other but friends, friends of yours, friends of mine or friends of any XYZ person.
Seriously, I am a kind of person who always take care of my friends, so results are in front of me, when I realized that and they also showed that I am keeping special position in their heart. Without love or lover I can live and honestly I am living my life to the fullest, but when I imagine my life without those poor, boring, dirty but lovely fellows, which I called my friends, is impossible. Even these are the condition with most of us, as we gone through our graduation and have entertaining friends, which helps in every aspect of our life.
I can write to that extent about my friends which is nominal but exceptional, but when I am thinking to write, then suddenly I realized that Google has very limited space and they can't afford my blog to store in the cloud. Okay, I considered as an implicit request and do not write too much about those fellows, which are un-detachable part of my life.
I have two best (I know there is one thing at a time is best, but I have two) groups of friends named "SUPER-8" and "INFOGUNS". "SUPER-8" is of school friends and "INFOGUNS" is of college friends. Even today I can't compare the intensity of affection of these groups with me, that which one is better for me. And I think, I am right, not to compare these two groups, because they are of different time horizon and have different story of formation.
During the business school tenure, I always avoid to meet with any of the group. This doesn't mean that I don’t want to be, but when I come in contact of any group then I forget the present and start living in the past, which led me to recreate my present in 6-8 hours. Ya, that's true and I think this is the frequency which I believe is important and lasting for long.
Probably, I am thinking for the establishment of one more groups in present college, which also have good tuning among each other.
I can't express my feelings towards my friends, because of intangible property associated with it. I am going to explain my feeling to some extent by these songs;
Yaro Dostiiiii
Yaaron dosti bahi hi haseen hai---------------------------
Yeh na ho to kya phir
Bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to ho raajdaan
Be garaj tera ho yaar
Koi to ho raajdaan
Yaaron mohabbat hi to bandgi hai
Yeh na ho to kya phir
bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Jisko tujhse ho pyaar
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Teri har ke buraai pe
daante vo dost
Gam ki ho dhoop to
saaya bane tera vo dost
Naache bhi vo
Teri khushi main
Yaaron dosti bahi hi haseen hai
Yeh na ho to kya phir
Bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to ho raajdaan
Be garaj tera ho yaar
Koi to ho raajdaan
Tan mann kar tum pe fida
Mahboob vo
Palkon pe jo rakhe tujhe
Mahboob vo
Jiski vafa tere liye ho
Are Yaaron dosti bahi hi haseen hai
Yeh na ho to kya phir
Bolo yeh zindgi hai
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Jisko tujhse ho pyaar
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Purani Jeanssss
Purani jeans aur guitar
Mohalle ki vo chhat
Aur mere yaar
Vo raaton ko jaagna
Subah ghar jaan
Kood ke deewar
Vo cigaretee peena
Gali mein jaake
Wo karna daanton ko
Ghadi ghadi saaf
Pahunchna college hamesha late
Vo kehna sir ka
"Get out from
the class!"
Vo bahar jaake hamsha kehna
Yahan ka system
Hi hai kharaab
Vo jaake canteen mein
Table bajaake
Vo gaane gaana
Yaaron ke saath
Bas yaadein
Yaadein
Yaadein reh jaati hain
Kuchh chhoti Chhoti
Baatein reh jaati hain
Bas yaadein..
Vo papa ka daantna
Vo kehna mummy ka
Chhodein ji aap
Tumhein to bas nazar aata hain
Jahan mein beta
Mera hi kharaab
Vo dil mein sochna
Kar ke kuchh dikha dein
Vo karna planning
Roz nayi yaar
Ladakpan ka vo pehla pyaar
Vo likhna haathon pe
M + R
Vo khidki se jhaankna
Vo likhna letter
Unhein baar baar
Vo dena tofe mein
Sone ki baaliyan
Vo lena doston se
Paise udhaar
Bas yaadein
Yaadein
Yaadein reh jaati hain
Kuchh chhoti Chhoti
Baatein reh jaati hain
Bas yaadein..
Aisa yaadon ka mausam chala
Bhoolta hi nahin
Dil mera
Kahan meri jeans aur guitar
Mohalle ki vo chhat
Aur mere yaar
Vo raaton ko jaagna
Subah ghar jaan
Kood ke deewar
Purani jeans
Aur guitar..
Koi to dilbar ho yaar
Lastly, I want to say, everything turns to dream and I am the alone with lots of dream. Purani Jeans aur Guitaarrrrr
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