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Update 17
[Engineering College]
Aane se pehle me ek baar aur rinki se milna chahta tha, lekin samay hi nahi mila lekin kisi tarah apne college ka address jarur us tak pahuchwa diya.
Mene apne jarurat ka saman pack kiya aur badon ka ashirwad leke train pakdli apne gantavya sthan ke liye.
Safar koi 4 se 5 ghante ka tha, sham 5-6 baje tak pahunch jana tha, local train thi, to jyada bheed bhad bhi nahi thi,
Upar ki ek birth pakad ke saman apni seat par hi jama liya, aur let gaya birth par, apna sar saman ke upar rakh liya tha.
Letate hi vicharon ki duniya me kho gaya, kuchh aane wale future ke baare me, naya shahar, naye log, naye dost, college kaisa hoga, teachers kaise honge… vagairah-2..
Fir kuchh atit ke panne ulatna shuru ho gaye, bachapan kin paristhiyon mein gujra tha, fir dheere-2 sab kuchh samanya hota chala gaya samay ke sath-2.
College ke wo chhatra sangh ke election se pahle ki strike, police aur students ki bhidant,
kaise police ki aankhon mein dhool jhonk kar mene aur ek aur ladke ne milkar college ke main gate par taala mar diya tha, saare teachers andar hi band kar diye do dinon tak,
uske baad college management se apni shartein manwayin, aur election hua.
Wo election ki dhamal, badi hi romanchkaari yaadein thi jivan ki.
Fir wo shiksha mantri ka inspection visit, uske swagat samaroh, reahersal me Rinki ka milna, uske sath bitaye jivan ke suhane pal, yadon ko gudgudane lage… sharir ek adbhut romanch se bhar gaya.
Ant mein uska bichhadna, uska udas chehra yadon mein aate hi anayas aankhen nam ho gayin…
Kitani hi der aapni yadon ke bhawarjaal mein khoya raha, train apna safar tay karti rahi, station aaye aur chale gaye, pata hi nahi chala, aur karib sham 5 baje mere gantabya station par train ruki.
Neeche baithe pessangers se pucha to pata chala mera station aa chukka tha, jaldi-2 saman uthaya aur utar gaya platefarm ke upar.
Station se bahar aaya, college ka pata kiya, to wo station se koi 6-km dur tha shahar ke ant mein.
Separate rikshe se baat ki to wo jyda paise maang raha tha,
Chalne se pehle pitaji ne samajhaya tha, ki beta vaise to mein teri jarurat puri karne ki puri koshish karunga, lekin chunki amdani sirf ye khaiti hi hai, aur shyam bhi padh raha hai, dono bade koi madad nahi karte, so jitna ho sake paison ka sahi se istemal karna, aage tum khud samajhdar ho.
Aur bina jarurat ke ghar ke bar-2 chakkar lagane ki jarurat nahi hai, mujhe chitthi likh diya karna, me paise money-order karwa diya karunga prem ke hathon.
Mene pata kiya to us taraf sharing goda gadi (Tanga) jaati thi, to puchh ke apne saman leke tange mein baith gaya.
Tap-tap-tap-tap, ghode ki tapon ki awaj ke sath tanga mujhe le chala manjil ki ore.
Tange wale se pata kiya ki college ke paas koi dharmshala vagairah hai kya, aaj ki raat ya aur raatein to gujarni thi, jabtak hostel ki vyavstha nahi ho jati.
Usne ek dharmshala batai jo college se koi 1km dur thi, mene use wahan tak chhodne ke liye bol diya.
Dharmashala mein ek chhota sa kamra leke raat gujari, apan thahre dehati aadmi, so jyada sukh-suvidha ki darkaar hi nahi thi.
Dusari subah apne documents leke college pahunche, fees bharke admission karaya, fir hostel ki puchh-tachh ki, barden se milke fees jama ki wo bhi kaam ho gaya, lekin in sab mein din pura chala gaya, khane tak ka samay nahi mila.
Tasalli thi ki kaam ho gaya, hostel mein apne allot kamare ko dekha, kamara kaafi bada tha, ismein 4 logon ki sharing thi, charon ke liye alag-alag Almira, alag-alag lohe ki pattiyon wale palag, harek ko 4-4 lohe ki 3 feet lambi rods machhardani ke liye, kyoki paas mein ujhad jangle hostel ke peechhe hi tha, to machhar bahut they.
Abhi tak charon me se mein pehla student tha us kamare me aanewala.
Dekh-dakh ke apna dharmshala se saman uthaya aur laga diya ek Almira mein.
Hostel mein hi mess ki vyvastha thi, mahine ka genuine charges they, shuru kar diya apna meter aaj se hi.
Ab thoda college campus ke geography ke baare mein bhi yahan batana jaruri ho jaata hai.
College campus ke main gate ke samne se hi national highway gujrta hai, main campus ka bada sa gate, main gate se ek 12feet chauda kachha rasta lekin well maintained, koi 50 meter tak main building ke gate tak, raste ke dono taraf chhote-2 garden.
Main building mein ghuste hi reception, fir office area, principal room, department rooms, fir classes, aur last mein workshops they.
Main campus se east ki or haighway par hi koi 500 meter ki duri par dusara gate, jo ek bahut bade ground mein khulta hai, jahaan sab tarah ke games facilities hain, uske baad hostel area, year wise divide kiye huye blocks mein..
First year student hostel block sabse last me hai, uske baad jungle jaisa area shuru ho jaata hai.
Chunki abhi admission shuru hi hue they, to block mein jyada students nahi aaye they ab tak.
Nayi jagah, nayi raat, sunsaan building, room mein akela jeev, badi mushkil lagi wo raat.
Room me jangle ki or ek window thi, halanki usmein iron rods ki jaali thi, fir bhi bhayanak raat, tarah-2 ke janwaron ki awajen, jheenguron ki jhin-jhinahat, jab tak need nahi aa gayai, gaand fatati hi rahi.
Dusre din bhi koi khas tabdili nahi hui, clases to abhi shuru hi nahi huyi thi, haan ek aur banda room mein aagaya tha,
intro hua, naam dhananjay Chauhan, apne hi ilake ka tha, personality lagbhag meri jaisi hi thi, medium color, height koi 5’10” jo mere barabar thi. kasarati badan. Kul mila kar achha laga wo mujhe.
Shakun tha ki chalo koi to sathi mila pehla is naye mahual mein.
Ek hafte mein admission lagbhag pure ho gaye, do aur room mate aagaye, ek tha Rishabh Shukla gora chitta thoda nata yahi koi 5’5” ki height vadan thoda bhari sa, allahbad side ka, dusra tha Jagesh atri. Ye bhi paschimi UP se tha ht 5’8” sharir se thoda dubla lekin kamjor bilkul nahi.
Hum charon me Dhananjay uppar medium ghar ka tha, waki hum teenon everage medium class se they.
College shuru ho gaya tha, naye students ki raging hoti thi, kabhi campus me, to kabhi hostel me hi aa jate they seniors, kisi se gana gawana, kisi se dance karana, kisi ke kapde nikalwan..e.t.c…
Socha koi nahi karne do thode din inko bhi manmani thode din hi milti hai karne ko, aur fir kabhi inhone bhi karai hogi apni… raging..
Aise hi kuchh din aur nikal gaye, hestel se campus, classes, workshop, raging, masti, hansi-mazak. Samay achha nikal raha tha.
Hum charon ek hi department (mech) me they, to har samay sath rahna, pakke wale dost bole to pentiya yaar ban chuke they.
Kehte hain na ki samay kabhi ek saman gati nahi chalta, aane wale samay mein kuchh to uthal-puthal honi thi jivan mein.
Lagbhag do mahine baad election prakriya shuru ho gayi, pehle CR (class representative) chune jaane they, fir unke bahumat se president, sec, jt. Sec aadi ke liye member manoneet karne they jo ki keval 3rd & 4th year se hi ho sakte they.
Hamare section mein ek back wala ladka tha maniram gutka sa bhari sa,
second year (SY) students jo uske purane sathi they unke thru usne dabab dalwane ki koshish ki apne ko nirvirodh CR chunane ke liye,
SY walon ne hum sabhi (FY) ke student se bola bhi,
Hamne aapas mein baat-cheet ki, jyada tar ladkon ne decide kiya ki nahi, hum apna CR election se chunenge.
Hamare gut ki taraf se hamane Dhananjay ko aage kiya.
Do din mein CR chune jaane they, to SY ke kuchh students ne hum sabhi FY students ko ground me bulaya, khud ek ped ki chhaya me baith gaye, aur humein line lagake dhup me bitha diya, meri to wahin se sulag gayi.
Wo number by number sabhi ko khada karte aur puchhte ki tumhein maniram ke CR banane me koi etraj to nahi hai, shuru ke kuchh ladkon ne darr ki vajah sar hilakar apni rajamandi dedi.
Jidhar se puchhana shuru kiya tha, us taraf se pehle dhanajay, fir mein, Rishabh than Jagesh baithe they.
Dhananjay ka number aaya, wo khada hua, vaise darr se uski taangen thodi kaanp rahi thi, mene uski tang dawa kar usko protsahit kiya.
SY student- haan bhai tumhen koi etraj to nahi..
Dhananjay- yes sir, mujhe etraj hai usne thoda hichakte hue kaha..
SY- kya etraj hai…? aur kyon hai..?
D- sir hum chahte hain, student apne man mafik apna CR chune, jiska bahumat hoga wo CR banega, ho sakta hai mani bhai hi ban jayen.
SY team se shrivastv karke kala genda sa ladka, wo apni jagah se utha aur apni shirt ki baaju upar chadhata hua dhananjay ki taraf badha,
Dhananjay ki darr ke maare tangen fir se kaanpne lagi..
Shrivastv pass aake – kyon be teri samajh mein ek baar me nahi aaya, jab hum chahte hain ki Maniram CR ho to hoga, tujhe kyon etraj hua. Madarchod, bhosdi ke leader banana chahta hai…
Itna gali-galuj kafi nahi tha uske liye, usne dhananjay ka coller pakad liya aur apna hath uthaya use marne ke liye….
Update posted
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[Engineering College]
Aane se pehle me ek baar aur rinki se milna chahta tha, lekin samay hi nahi mila lekin kisi tarah apne college ka address jarur us tak pahuchwa diya.
Mene apne jarurat ka saman pack kiya aur badon ka ashirwad leke train pakdli apne gantavya sthan ke liye.
Safar koi 4 se 5 ghante ka tha, sham 5-6 baje tak pahunch jana tha, local train thi, to jyada bheed bhad bhi nahi thi,
Upar ki ek birth pakad ke saman apni seat par hi jama liya, aur let gaya birth par, apna sar saman ke upar rakh liya tha.
Letate hi vicharon ki duniya me kho gaya, kuchh aane wale future ke baare me, naya shahar, naye log, naye dost, college kaisa hoga, teachers kaise honge… vagairah-2..
Fir kuchh atit ke panne ulatna shuru ho gaye, bachapan kin paristhiyon mein gujra tha, fir dheere-2 sab kuchh samanya hota chala gaya samay ke sath-2.
College ke wo chhatra sangh ke election se pahle ki strike, police aur students ki bhidant,
kaise police ki aankhon mein dhool jhonk kar mene aur ek aur ladke ne milkar college ke main gate par taala mar diya tha, saare teachers andar hi band kar diye do dinon tak,
uske baad college management se apni shartein manwayin, aur election hua.
Wo election ki dhamal, badi hi romanchkaari yaadein thi jivan ki.
Fir wo shiksha mantri ka inspection visit, uske swagat samaroh, reahersal me Rinki ka milna, uske sath bitaye jivan ke suhane pal, yadon ko gudgudane lage… sharir ek adbhut romanch se bhar gaya.
Ant mein uska bichhadna, uska udas chehra yadon mein aate hi anayas aankhen nam ho gayin…
Kitani hi der aapni yadon ke bhawarjaal mein khoya raha, train apna safar tay karti rahi, station aaye aur chale gaye, pata hi nahi chala, aur karib sham 5 baje mere gantabya station par train ruki.
Neeche baithe pessangers se pucha to pata chala mera station aa chukka tha, jaldi-2 saman uthaya aur utar gaya platefarm ke upar.
Station se bahar aaya, college ka pata kiya, to wo station se koi 6-km dur tha shahar ke ant mein.
Separate rikshe se baat ki to wo jyda paise maang raha tha,
Chalne se pehle pitaji ne samajhaya tha, ki beta vaise to mein teri jarurat puri karne ki puri koshish karunga, lekin chunki amdani sirf ye khaiti hi hai, aur shyam bhi padh raha hai, dono bade koi madad nahi karte, so jitna ho sake paison ka sahi se istemal karna, aage tum khud samajhdar ho.
Aur bina jarurat ke ghar ke bar-2 chakkar lagane ki jarurat nahi hai, mujhe chitthi likh diya karna, me paise money-order karwa diya karunga prem ke hathon.
Mene pata kiya to us taraf sharing goda gadi (Tanga) jaati thi, to puchh ke apne saman leke tange mein baith gaya.
Tap-tap-tap-tap, ghode ki tapon ki awaj ke sath tanga mujhe le chala manjil ki ore.
Tange wale se pata kiya ki college ke paas koi dharmshala vagairah hai kya, aaj ki raat ya aur raatein to gujarni thi, jabtak hostel ki vyavstha nahi ho jati.
Usne ek dharmshala batai jo college se koi 1km dur thi, mene use wahan tak chhodne ke liye bol diya.
Dharmashala mein ek chhota sa kamra leke raat gujari, apan thahre dehati aadmi, so jyada sukh-suvidha ki darkaar hi nahi thi.
Dusari subah apne documents leke college pahunche, fees bharke admission karaya, fir hostel ki puchh-tachh ki, barden se milke fees jama ki wo bhi kaam ho gaya, lekin in sab mein din pura chala gaya, khane tak ka samay nahi mila.
Tasalli thi ki kaam ho gaya, hostel mein apne allot kamare ko dekha, kamara kaafi bada tha, ismein 4 logon ki sharing thi, charon ke liye alag-alag Almira, alag-alag lohe ki pattiyon wale palag, harek ko 4-4 lohe ki 3 feet lambi rods machhardani ke liye, kyoki paas mein ujhad jangle hostel ke peechhe hi tha, to machhar bahut they.
Abhi tak charon me se mein pehla student tha us kamare me aanewala.
Dekh-dakh ke apna dharmshala se saman uthaya aur laga diya ek Almira mein.
Hostel mein hi mess ki vyvastha thi, mahine ka genuine charges they, shuru kar diya apna meter aaj se hi.
Ab thoda college campus ke geography ke baare mein bhi yahan batana jaruri ho jaata hai.
College campus ke main gate ke samne se hi national highway gujrta hai, main campus ka bada sa gate, main gate se ek 12feet chauda kachha rasta lekin well maintained, koi 50 meter tak main building ke gate tak, raste ke dono taraf chhote-2 garden.
Main building mein ghuste hi reception, fir office area, principal room, department rooms, fir classes, aur last mein workshops they.
Main campus se east ki or haighway par hi koi 500 meter ki duri par dusara gate, jo ek bahut bade ground mein khulta hai, jahaan sab tarah ke games facilities hain, uske baad hostel area, year wise divide kiye huye blocks mein..
First year student hostel block sabse last me hai, uske baad jungle jaisa area shuru ho jaata hai.
Chunki abhi admission shuru hi hue they, to block mein jyada students nahi aaye they ab tak.
Nayi jagah, nayi raat, sunsaan building, room mein akela jeev, badi mushkil lagi wo raat.
Room me jangle ki or ek window thi, halanki usmein iron rods ki jaali thi, fir bhi bhayanak raat, tarah-2 ke janwaron ki awajen, jheenguron ki jhin-jhinahat, jab tak need nahi aa gayai, gaand fatati hi rahi.
Dusre din bhi koi khas tabdili nahi hui, clases to abhi shuru hi nahi huyi thi, haan ek aur banda room mein aagaya tha,
intro hua, naam dhananjay Chauhan, apne hi ilake ka tha, personality lagbhag meri jaisi hi thi, medium color, height koi 5’10” jo mere barabar thi. kasarati badan. Kul mila kar achha laga wo mujhe.
Shakun tha ki chalo koi to sathi mila pehla is naye mahual mein.
Ek hafte mein admission lagbhag pure ho gaye, do aur room mate aagaye, ek tha Rishabh Shukla gora chitta thoda nata yahi koi 5’5” ki height vadan thoda bhari sa, allahbad side ka, dusra tha Jagesh atri. Ye bhi paschimi UP se tha ht 5’8” sharir se thoda dubla lekin kamjor bilkul nahi.
Hum charon me Dhananjay uppar medium ghar ka tha, waki hum teenon everage medium class se they.
College shuru ho gaya tha, naye students ki raging hoti thi, kabhi campus me, to kabhi hostel me hi aa jate they seniors, kisi se gana gawana, kisi se dance karana, kisi ke kapde nikalwan..e.t.c…
Socha koi nahi karne do thode din inko bhi manmani thode din hi milti hai karne ko, aur fir kabhi inhone bhi karai hogi apni… raging..
Aise hi kuchh din aur nikal gaye, hestel se campus, classes, workshop, raging, masti, hansi-mazak. Samay achha nikal raha tha.
Hum charon ek hi department (mech) me they, to har samay sath rahna, pakke wale dost bole to pentiya yaar ban chuke they.
Kehte hain na ki samay kabhi ek saman gati nahi chalta, aane wale samay mein kuchh to uthal-puthal honi thi jivan mein.
Lagbhag do mahine baad election prakriya shuru ho gayi, pehle CR (class representative) chune jaane they, fir unke bahumat se president, sec, jt. Sec aadi ke liye member manoneet karne they jo ki keval 3rd & 4th year se hi ho sakte they.
Hamare section mein ek back wala ladka tha maniram gutka sa bhari sa,
second year (SY) students jo uske purane sathi they unke thru usne dabab dalwane ki koshish ki apne ko nirvirodh CR chunane ke liye,
SY walon ne hum sabhi (FY) ke student se bola bhi,
Hamne aapas mein baat-cheet ki, jyada tar ladkon ne decide kiya ki nahi, hum apna CR election se chunenge.
Hamare gut ki taraf se hamane Dhananjay ko aage kiya.
Do din mein CR chune jaane they, to SY ke kuchh students ne hum sabhi FY students ko ground me bulaya, khud ek ped ki chhaya me baith gaye, aur humein line lagake dhup me bitha diya, meri to wahin se sulag gayi.
Wo number by number sabhi ko khada karte aur puchhte ki tumhein maniram ke CR banane me koi etraj to nahi hai, shuru ke kuchh ladkon ne darr ki vajah sar hilakar apni rajamandi dedi.
Jidhar se puchhana shuru kiya tha, us taraf se pehle dhanajay, fir mein, Rishabh than Jagesh baithe they.
Dhananjay ka number aaya, wo khada hua, vaise darr se uski taangen thodi kaanp rahi thi, mene uski tang dawa kar usko protsahit kiya.
SY student- haan bhai tumhen koi etraj to nahi..
Dhananjay- yes sir, mujhe etraj hai usne thoda hichakte hue kaha..
SY- kya etraj hai…? aur kyon hai..?
D- sir hum chahte hain, student apne man mafik apna CR chune, jiska bahumat hoga wo CR banega, ho sakta hai mani bhai hi ban jayen.
SY team se shrivastv karke kala genda sa ladka, wo apni jagah se utha aur apni shirt ki baaju upar chadhata hua dhananjay ki taraf badha,
Dhananjay ki darr ke maare tangen fir se kaanpne lagi..
Shrivastv pass aake – kyon be teri samajh mein ek baar me nahi aaya, jab hum chahte hain ki Maniram CR ho to hoga, tujhe kyon etraj hua. Madarchod, bhosdi ke leader banana chahta hai…
Itna gali-galuj kafi nahi tha uske liye, usne dhananjay ka coller pakad liya aur apna hath uthaya use marne ke liye….
Update posted
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