आगे बढ़ते बढ़ते ,कुछ पीछे छोड़ आये,
ये कहाँ आ गए हम?
पन्नों को पलटते,
जो कहानी भूल आए,
ये कहाँ आ गए हम?
रास्तों से लड़ते,
जो मंजिल खो आए,
ये कहाँ आ गए हम?
दूसरों से मिलते हुए,
खुद का हाथ छोड़ आये.
ये कहाँ आ गए हम?
Its official now, travelling in Goa just puts some wonderful things into my head. So here I am, sharing one more of mt experiences with you all. I dropped an year after school to prepare for Engineering entrance exams. Now, during that period, there was an intense pressure on me, not created by anybody else, but my own mind. The only thing on my mind was getting into a good engineering college. Those days, my friends who had already got into college after school, used to visit me during their holidays. One of them was Sambhav Karnawat who had gotten into IIT-Kanpur, one of the premiere institutes of engineering not only in India, but the world as well. As aspirants, me and those preparing with me used to dream about getting there or any one of the seven IITs which existed at that time. I remember getting t stressed by all the work it took, and I also remember asking Smabhav once , “Hey yaar…. Is it all worth IT?” And he answered, “It sure is.” That and things similar to it used t...
i wrote a very similar poem few days back..
ReplyDeleteCool ! gimme a link, would like to read it... :)
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