The Innocent Girl

My first poem of this year:

One day i was siiting with Shobhit,
at the stairs of an old class room,
A girl came to unlock her bicycle,
as she was coming from other room,

I saw, I dreamed, who's she what thy name,
only helped by shobhit to know thy name,
never heard a buddying name, entire life,
only to fall in love with owner of thy life,

One day i was sitting with Shobhit,
at the stairs of an old class room,
I tried to talk to her so many times,
only to be failed, tried hard next time

Then came her birthday as told by my frnd,
then came the dream company, the same day,
Some one told me you will get that company,
only to prove that prophecy even exist today.

Those were the days i wept many times each day,
only to emerge stronger day after each day,
As some one shouted from behind
"Yeh Katha Kahani Kisse hain kuch bhi,
To Sar Nahin Baba", although this is not truth.

-----------Neeraj Kumar Jadaun
(Excerpts from 'The Gone Days' in BHU)
At last but as many says not the least, I strongly condemned the twin bomb blasts at Jama Masjid, Old Delhi. Some body has to stop them.

Much awaited Treat

No body has ever seen stars assembly at one place, but it happened on a very auspicious day of Saturday the 1st (Better known as World Fool's Day). Our own Santa rose upto the expectations and gave us a much awaited treat in Noida, afterall this is the beginning of the great beginning of the coming generations of Our own SANTA.
Each and every bit of the moment was enjoyable as Rajat the bhabhi, Yadav, Rahul, Saugata, Durgesh, DA, Nitin, Nimish and myself all are present save Sourabh The Jat and Kartavya The Metro... for unexplored reasons. (Shobhit and Sid, we have taken a very graceful revenge from that very Sanjeev Kapoors Restaurent of our 3rd year training in Noida). Aviral joined us only to leave us in a matter of just 5 hours. Manu The Jha*** was busy in some Adobe test and Our Lord Of the Kings (Bodi) or pseudo or Rajesh was some where else.
We really miss the rest of guys to much as we were 11 here still 23 were missing. Only God can tell us when we all have that unhappened grand confluence.

In the last I am writing to tell my fellow Indian Friends who forgot that their National Year 2063 has just started on 30th March 2006. Happy new year to all of you.
Signing off.
Neeraj