Growing Up

आज कुछ दोस्त बहुत याद आये   गुज़रा हुआ लम्हा वो साथ लाये  यूँ ही दोस्त हमारे सारे अपने रस्ते निकल गए  कुछ पीछे रुक गए तो कुछ आगे निकल गए  यूँ तो अजीब लगा जो ये चेहरे बदल गए  फिर वक़्त के साथ हम भी सम्हाल गए  आज बहुत दूर आगये है हम  याद में भी आये तो किस्मत है हमारी  पर वो वक़्त साथ जिया है हमने ये नियति है हमारी  ज़िन्दगी उन्ही पलों में समेट  ले कोशिश है हमारी !!! it has been four years,  four long years.... anyone who reads my blog asks me the reason for writing a poem at the start of blog, I wrote this a long time ago(maybe just after college days), felt like sharing it, why waste another blog for this poem :) Enough of sentiayapa, let's get back to the blog now! I have always confessed my love for  the mountains. One such place is Dalhousie, I had been thinking of going there for a while. I would be lying if I told you, I was not worried. the r...

इक्क कुड़ी जिदा नाम मोहब्बत   गुम है, गुम है, गुम है..  इक्क कुड़ी जिदा नाम मोहब्बत  गुम है, गुम है, गुम है..  ओ साद मुरादी, सोहनी फब्बत  गुम है, गुम है,  गुम है  गुम है, गुम है, गुम है and she just wished she was the one... never did she know she was the one... Anyways let's get on the trip, this time, there was no plan as such. I had planned on going to Rishikesh, Lansdowne and to my alma mater in Mussoorie. I had a bike and for a second, I thought of doing this trip. I somehow stumbled upon a website named meetup, there were numerous weekend plans on this site. I don't deny it ever, I have an ultimate love for hill stations maybe someday I wish to have a home on one of those mountains. Finally, I made up my mind and I had very little time at my disposal to decide, I called up the person in charge of the trip at around 05:00pm in the evening.  The only thing I asked him ki "Buddy, I have an issue, there shouldn't be is...