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Monday, August 31, 2009
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Aaj ka vidyarthi..
Hi friends as you know this is a fast changing word. Today everything is changing and so is our student fraternity. Once there was a time when acquiring knowledge was considered to be an ascetic practice. There used to be students whose solo aim was to achieve cognizance. Secluded from the all the entrapments of the materialistic world, living a holy life in his Gurukul, willing to get true treasure of gyanam, keeping a small “choti or chundai” wearing simple cloths with wooden footwear, this used to be the demeanour of a student….but today Gurukuls have been replaced by Wi-Fi enabled sprawling college campus with all the lure (yes you got it right) to divert students attention from adhyanam. Earlier student used to get up early and after finishing there early day rituals they used to hook into study… today our Sid wakes up late take a bath in superfluous amount of deodorants, bunks the classes and hooks up after pooja (neha priya anjali and so on) …chundai or chutiya is still there on scalp but now its more of a fashion statement than a symbol of ascetic practice and it got a new name of ponytail. You will find few Rock star few Politician few Brats Few lover buys in them but you wouldn’t see a student in them(It’s been exaggerated here. there are still a few meritorious students but sorry… either they are uncle chhap or they don’t do any thing other than mugging ) It’s a YO-MAAN generation..Dude attitude…we call it generation Y with character drooping down like there ultra low waste jeans.
…So friends here I present you my view on how the ‘vidyarthi samuday’ has been changed over time. Read it and if you like it do drop your comments. It will help me gauge my progress as a poet and will encourage me to produce some more entertaining stuff……so here we go
Modern vidyarthi
Padhna likhana bhaad me chhodo, filmi gana gao…
Jab tak hai papa ka paisa, tab tak mauj udao…
Kya karna hai jyada padh ke, hume prem patra to likhna aata hai
Kyoun soche hum apne kal ki, jab ghar me dhero paisa aata hai
Baap hamare bade dayalu, humse kuchh nahi kahte hai
To kyoun sun le hum kisi aur ki, kya hum kisi se darte hai…
Hum karte hai apne man ki, hum apne man ke swami hai
Naam karenge is duniya me, kartoot hamari naami hai…
Naya jamana nai sadi, hum bhi naye navele hai
Har pal dhoone sangi sathi, hum to bahut akele hai…
Bade baal aur kaan me baali, yahi aaj ka fashion hai
Kya antar ladki ladke me, yahi to new generation hai…
Naitik siksha sadachaar to bahut purani baate hai…
Matra bhasha ko maro goli, gana tak English me gate hai
Pita se papa, papa se daddy, daddy ko dad bulate hai
Mano jeete ji unko, marne ka aihsaas dilate hai
Aaj kare so kaal kar, yahi hamara naara hai
Kya jaldi hai humko bhaiya, jab sara waqt hamara hai
Cinema haal hamara mandir, nit din niyam se jaate hai
Devi devo ki leela ka, sajeev chitran dekh kea ate hai…
Grantho ki baate hai neeras, humko who nahi bhate hai..
DDLJ aur mohabatte ke, sandesh bahut pasand aate hai
Kahat pravakta ,sun bhai saadho, aisa kalyug aaya hai…
Saraswati ki veena feeki, michal
Gira character inka aisa, jaise girta gagan se
Aadarsho ka path jo bancha, to patak patak ke mara
Nayan matakka param dheaya hai, vidyalay me jake
Puchhe Kisne kitne kile hai jeete, das das degree pake…
Kabira kahe guru ka uncha, govind se sthaan
Par mile na inko aaj dhara pe, dhele bhar samman
Dhele bhar samman, sada jevan bhar tadpe
Kuch ki khatir hui hai, chelo ke thappad se
Dronacharya swarg se dekhe, yeh ghor samsya vyapak
Eklavya ka badla hai ye, bhog rahe adhyapak..
Are vidya ki arthi nikal de, yeh aise vidyarthi hai
Seena thok ke har dum bole, yeh modern vidyarthi hai….yeh modern vidyarthi ha
n Copyright
n Sanjeev Shukla
Sunday, August 30, 2009
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Saturday, August 29, 2009
Pics of batch mates and seniors...



few more...
A tribute to my seniors and my college
college hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke,
Apni hi apni karna, na tum kisi se darna,
locha agar badhe to, peechhe se hum to hai na
Panga koi kare to, rakh do use masal ke,
College hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke
Koi agar chadhe to, tum uske upper chadhana
Chahe koi bana ho, na tum kisi se darana
Rakh doge ek din tum, management hi badal ke
College hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke
‘Fine’ agar lage to, kabhi tum na usko bharna
Chahe pade hi kyoun na, college se nikalna
Mange manao apni, ghanghor strike kar ke
College hai tumhara kha jao isko tal ke
Koi villain bane to, tum usse fight kar lo
Jane na paye koi, tere haath se nikal ke
College hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke
Na koi lecture jao, na koi notes banao
‘Internals’ ko maro goli, canteen me waqt bitao
Semester to paar hoga, ‘Himani’ prakashan padh ke,
College hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke
Hamne kiya jo ab tak, tum aage usko karna
Na tum kisi se darna, aur chaude ho ke chalna
Tum soch lo abhi se, neta tum hi ho kal ke
College hai tumhara, kha jao isko tal ke
--copyright
Sanjeev shukla
29 Aug.2009
My first poem
yaa tu mujhse shadi kar la,varna thujhko mai badnaam karunga
charcha hogi teri meri har nukkad chaorhon pe
jeena mushkil ho jaega udati hui afvahon se
aate jate log kasenge,dekh dekh tujhko tana
namumkin ho jaega phir, kahin tera aana jana
mammi papa ,chacha chachi sabhi raat din koshenge
kya hoga is namurad ka ,har waqt yahi sab sochenge
jaag udhege dar dar ke too aadhi aadhi raaton me
chehra mera dikh jayega, jab jab tujhko khaabo me
chand sitare phool aur kaliyna,tujhko kuchh na bhayege
aesi halat ho jayegi, jab yaad hamari ayegi
devdas mujhe karne wali, khush na tu rah payegi
thukra ke mujhko ek din tu, paro sa pachhtayegi
tod canection sare mujhse,kahin teri ab, katiya na dal payegi
har khambe ke neeche mujhko , sada khada tu payegi
bewafai teri mai ek pal,aur na ab bardast karunga
ya tu majhse shadi kar le , varna tujhko mai badnaam karunga
yaad aati mujhko ab wo, beeti hui saari baate
tere chakkar me khai hain, jaane kitno se laate
bap tumahra har din mujhko raste me hadkata tha
naa milne ki dhamki dekar , gundo se pitwata tha
jaane kitne ghav diye hai,mujhko tere bhai ne
hawalaat ki sair kari thee,maine isi julai me
bhool gayi tu wo sare din,jab ham tum ghooma karte the
roj nai picture aur phir , hotal me khaya karte the
pachhtata hoon aaj sochkar, apni pahle ki galti
tere chakkar me phans apni,sab jebe khaale kar dee
jaane kitna maal udaya, maine tere nakhroon pe
haalat yeh hai , aaj khaa raha thokar dar dar sadkon pe
loot ke mujhko itne din tak, tu aaj dikhate hai dhenga
kasham khuda ki tera aashik, tujhko aise naa jane dega
apna ke to dekh mujhe mai , jeevan "tere naam" karunga
ya tu mujhse shadi kar le, varna tujhko mai badnaam karunga