Saturday, 13 July 2013

A letter to a friend on last day of college life. (Thanking him for being a friend)




Hello  friend,
                What’s up?  My last days of college life & I need your constant support. I don’t know how these days have passed like. Three years have passed like three days. I still can’t believe what was my college life was all about. Dude, Let me tell you that this will be the best letter of your life from a friend, who admire you the most. Wherever I go in my future life, whenever there will be a discussion about technical things, your name would definitely come in my mind.
                Mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai jab maine tumhe diploma me first time jaana tha, hum train me saath me aa rahe the Byculla se Mumbra, baarish aa rahi thi, main pehle zyada cricket nahi dekhta tha, to ek baar practical me main ek question kiya  aise hi faaltu me (main pehle se hi faaltugiri karta tha ), tera favourite cricketer kaun hai,tumne kaha Hashim Amla, tab mujhe pata bhi nahi tha kaun hai vo. Main tumhe diploma me pata nahi kya samajhta tha,  had to tab ho gayi jab tum circuit me  madam ki mistakes nikaal rahe the, main dekh raha tha, khada khada shock ho gaya, saala mujhe kuch tabhi ek single cheez nahi aa rahi aur ye banda kya kamaal kar raha hai. Tab se somewhere in my heart, you gained respect. Phir meri dosti Javed se thodi badhi, uske saath baat karte kabhi kabhi tera bhi zikr hota, par vo hamesha religious hi baat karta aur vo pata nahi kya kya bolta rehta but mujhe to ye sab kuch samajh hi nahi aata tha. Tumhare fights, tumhare debates, tumhari daleelein. College ko religious debate ground tum logo ne hi banaya. Main sirf dur se dekhte rehta, tum log Islamic books aur pata nahi kya-kya laake ek dusre pe thopte rehte. Main dil me yehi sochta “Both of You, Grow up” But teri jo izzat mere dil me thi vo barkarar thi.
                Main zyada college to aata nahi tha but ek din main festival pe aaya tha aur college band tha. Tu bhi us din aya tha but tu book return karne aya tha. Once again maine socha yaar sirf book dene ye banda Mumbra se aya hai, main kabhi bhi aau hi na. Then I didn’t had much interaction with you guys in diploma because tu sabse alag rehta tha, shayad tu ne apna alag comfort zone banaya tha jisme sirf kuch log ko hi allowed tha. I also didn’t try to reach you coz koi kaam hi nahi pada, main bhi kisi ke saath apna alag hi zone banane laga. Then came a point jab main thoda uncomfortable feel karne laga jab mera dost used to hang out with the ‘Chamdi’ people of our class . So I actually didn’t belong to any of the group. Hota bhi kaise mujhe eid ka chaand jo bolte the college me. But jab main tumhare group ko dekhta tha I used to feel actually group bina chamdigiri kiye huwe bhi banaya ja sakta hai. You just used to get off to home as soon as college used to be over without wasting much time.I used to get himmat that atleast some people are not into that stuff that I don’t like. Then hamari zyada mulakaatein nahi huyi aur diploma bhi khatam ho gaya aur bas tum us waqt  mere liye ek aam class-mate ki tarah hi the, koi aise nahi jise main  zindagi bhar yaad rakhu.
                Phir kahaani shuru huyi jab diploma ke results aaye aur tere gharme sab jamaa ho gaye. ‘bathroom me A.C’ ye kahaani bhi tabhi se shuru huyi. Uske baad se hi zindagi ka naya safar shuru hua, Mujhe kabhi Bombay chhod ke jaana hi nahi tha, but kuch aise halaat ho gaye ki main bhi degree aa pahocha. Yahaa to bhayya pucho hi mat, zindagi ne jaise U-turn hi le liya, maine kabhi socha hi na tha main mummy ke bina reh paunga, kehne ko to tab main 18 saal ka tha par maa ke bina 4 saal ka hi tha.
                Phir dheere dheere life guzarti gayi degree me, sab rote rehte the par sirf tu hi himmat dilate rehta tha “Hum kuch banne aaye hai yahaa, rone nahi” Aur ek baat, maine mummy se kahaa tha ki kuch dosto se meri itni khaas pehchaan nahi hai, vo log thode alag hai, ek dost hai tabhi thoda reh paunga (coz main SIRF usi ko hi achchhi tarah janta tha diploma se), kise pata tha ke ye log hi aage jaa ke usse bhi important ho jayenge mere liye aur main wish karunga ki kaash vo  aya hi na hota hota degree me.
                Phir first year me hum dono me little bit (Little bit only ha), kahaa-suni ho gayi, jab I used to tease you on girls and you used to fight back. (Kitna stupid tha main yaar) I am sorry for that yaar. Even hum thoda maar-peet bhi kiye the, I don’t know you remember or not but I am sorry for that too.
                Tu soch raha hoga, ye sab kyu likh raha hu because apna dil me puri tarah saaf kar dena chahta hu, kuch bhi baaki na reh jaye gile-shikwe. Phir to tum sudhar gaye aur main bhi akalmand ho gaya. Phir bachcho jaise hum nahi lade. Aur inshallah I hope tu mujhe kam se kam yaad to rakhe ki mera koi aise naam ka dost tha, itna to maang hi sakta hu na?
                 Haa aur ek baat, I hope tu logo ko inspire karta rahe jaise tu ne mujhe ye college life ke 3 saal kiya, I am not going to thank you for helping me in my studies, nor  I am going to thank you for every help & explanation you provided. You know why? Dosto ko thanks nahi bola jata, haq se liya jata hai aur bola jata hai ‘chal kal aana’. J
But seriously dude,  mere dil me hamesha hoga ki tu aptitude Bug Bang nahi jeet paya college me. Tera to saale bad luck bhi kharaab hai. But tu to talented hai, teri kheech nahi raha hu ek fact bol raha hu jo ek dost ne 3rd year me bola tha
  Wo to aisa banda hai ki apun  university hote to degree de dete usko bina exam ke”    Fact baat hai yaar! Even if I were university, I would have given you the degree without any exams!

Tere liye ek shayri:

Tera raat raat jaag ke vo padhaana
Teri khud ki exam na ho phir bhi sabko sikhana
KT kisi ko bhi lage, tujhe vo book haath me lena
Har exam me tera ‘koi problem hai to bol’ kehna
Nahi bhoolunga main
Jab tak hai jaan, jab tak hai jaan!
J Sorry ye meri nahi Shah Rukh ki shayri hai, par main bhi shaayri acchhi karta hu yaar..
Aur haa mujhe kabhi  bhi bhoola  toh ek fight hi maarunga! I know dosti me no thank you-sorry but phir bhi I tell you this:
THANK  YOU Dost for being my friend. I am SORRY if I hurt you anytime, I don’t know what would be College without you guys! Direct Dil se likha hai  ye letter ! Mr. Technical.. Hey Don’t even dare to forget me.
Aur haa, jab Bill gates ki company teri company take-over kare to mujhe pehle hi bata dena, kuch tips dunga tujhe! J Haha…. Hope I remain lovely (pyaara,) to you.

Hai na buddy?

Tera  dost,
ABC

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