Raconteur Akshay

    Her eyes bowed down,  Hands raised up to her heart and  lips whispered in pray.. All were enough to make me fall in love with her.. I am talking about that window seat girl who usually did the same thing to every temple falling on the way to our institutes. I just appeared for 12th and then took admission in an institute for the prestigious IITs. Ohh let me tell you about that.. That maths class in morning in which our sir used to shout repeatedly, "just think, just think; that one single line.. if it strikes question is solved. That's it.." Now who could tell him that we had only learnt a line in maths and that was RHS = LHS 😂😂.  Then came our Newton uncle for whom we always wished, if that were a coconut tree and  the coconut would have fallen on his head, it would have at least halved the physics burden. So sad it was an apple tree..😓 But it was even okay with physics, everything there was going with ...

                        ।।माँ ।। याद है मुझे जूतों की डोरियां बांधते वक़्त जब धुप आ गिरती थी मेरे माथे पर, तो सामने आ खड़ी होती थी तू.. कभी रूठकर तुझसे पलंग के नीचे जा छिपता था मै तो हाथो में ममता के निवाले लिए घूमती थी तू.. चोट लगे मेरे हर जख्म पर ममता की फूँक है तू.. क्या लिखूं तेरे बारे में मै तो इक अल्फ़ाज़ हूँ पूरी की पूरी किताब है तू.. याद है मुझे जब मेने तेरी बात नही मानी थी तेरा हाथ छूड़ाके भागा था मैं और साइकिल वाले ने मेरे टक्कर मार दी थी.. हां और वो भी जब पॉपकॉर्न उठाके खाने के चक्कर में उस पॉपकॉर्न वाले ने मेरा हाथ गर्म चिमटे से जला डाला था और फिर तूने उसे झाँसी की रानी बन इतना फटकारा था की फिर वो फिर पॉपकॉर्न बेचना ही भूल गया 😂😂.. सच में दिन भर धुप में खेलते बच्चे की रात की ठंडी बयार है तू.. क्या लिखूं तेरे बारे में मै तो इक अलफ़ाज़ हूँ पूरी की पूरी किताब है तू.. बस ये नही याद है मुझे पर सुना है 6 महीने का था में और बीमार बहोत था.. हर दर मंदिर मस्जिद नीम हकीम लेकर घूमी थी तू मुझे और जब स...

                      😂😂😂😂😂 Sorry Sorry Sorry.. I couldn't stop laughing. A little bit nostalgic today and guess what I got..? It is a blast from the past..!! 😌 It was our project time in college and we were told to be in a group of four. So we made a group, by the way, it was not a group, it was a gang of four notorious persons but we were often mistaken as the most descent students of the class. Abhinav, Puneet, Anil (he was called Chacha actually and his surname was chaudhary so he was literally the Chacha Chaudhary of our class😎) and me were in a group. One day it was our lunch time and we had to go out of the college to get some paper work done. After our lunch we all four with the 'jaan' of our gang Ankur went out of the college. A tiffin box in college life is never enough because you need to share it with all 'bhukkads'(All time hungry man) of the class😂. So even after lunch hunger continued😰. We went to a s...