Saturday, March 19, 2011

LIFE AT THE KATTA

‘Katta’ is the most happening place in RGMC
A place which has definitely been a part of each RGMCite at some point of time

For the latest updates and news in college, the katta is where you have to go,
One of the gossip masters is always in and around,
They always put up an interesting show…

And while our pretty girls sit at the katta and have their chat,
Our famous cricketers of college are all ready at the terrace to bat.

With so much happening here, how can one miss the love and romance?
While some are always getting into problems or solving some fight.
There are some others, who don’t let go this wonderful chance,
They have put aside all the sadness and have set their lives just right.

When the library gets all boring and hot,
It’s the katta where you can give padhai a new shot.
With cold winds and pleasant air around,
It’s this new atmosphere and mood for studying that’s found.

And if you ever find yourself short of friends
Don’t you worry we have many sweet doggies roaming about in all the corners and ends
They’ll accompany you to the lecture hall and even the loo,
But at times they are irritating they dirty places around with their poo poo.

Even though we are screamed and shouted at,
For eating at the katta, while standing in the sun;
It’s this place all of us enjoy, the ambience around is absolutely fun.

May be just some romantic talk or the signal in the library that’s horribly bad,
Katta is the perfect place to be,
You can talk and talk for hours till the bill reaches your dad.

Katta has its maximum significance in the 2nd year of college,
It’s the waiting room for those long long patho-micro pracs,
And for all those moments you bored of the books in the racks.

Finally, it’s this little place, that’s adds all the excitement to our otherwise not so very interesting days.    JJ                                               

                                                                                                    

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

MY NON-BIOLOGICAL SIBLING


We fight worst than enemies do,
Say mean things like please go, I don’t need you.
And then cover up for each other too,
With lots of affectionate words, so that we start up a new.

And we when we want to show we care,

Dadagiri to the core I swear,
“Don’t act smart cause I love you too,
There’s nothing much without you, I can do.

Then it’s like a happy end,
Shining stars in the sky, till the next morning has send.
Another topic for us to fight,
So serious that we want to slap each other hard and tight.

But yet don’t know what suddenly calms us down,

We laugh at each other like a mad clown.
Then repeat the statements we have just said,
Think about where we started and where it lead.

I’m glad no one hears us when we scream,

 They would all wonder whether we yet in a dream.
For such rude things to each other we say,
Sorrys and love yous follow our way.
God bless us we have finally sought out our fight of the day.

There’s no one who can cross our degree of being mad,

We hate to show that we are ever sad.
We are capable of turning the world upside down,
Together we can make them smile, who didn’t know anything but to frown.

Its said life’s god’s greatest gift,

But I have received much more.
Mamma-pappa, di-jiju, a lovely family and finally you my bhai,
Are people above life, I adore.

Our bonds too strong,

I’m confident it will go really super long.
Yet don’t know where it had all begun
But I have to mention having a brother like you, is lots of fun.

Wednesday, February 16, 2011

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIJU

Long back on 15th feb 1984,
Was born my jiju, tall, dark and handsome, someone you’ll definitely adore.


Jiju’s pjs are a true disaster,
But its better you laugh at them, so that they pass and end faster.

The funniest is when he’s on the bike,
It feels like there is no engine attached and he’s  on a hike.

Jiju’s road sense is worth a talk,
When he’s alone, it seems he’s been left in a maze merely to have a walk.

He’s a chocolate fan, one I have never seen before,
Even two servings of desserts are not enough, he always wants more, more and much more.

Jiju is wonderfully phenomenal at his writing skills,
And its an advantage for sure, because on all the special occasions he is saved from paying long shopping bills.

Dare you make fun of him, he really sings well,
Wait, wait, wait, that’s not me, but what his beautiful wife says.
The second time I heard him sing, I laughed and laughed and off the chair I fell.

But he’s truly a gem of a person, with his own special charm,
Can make you smile in a split of a second, there’s no one on earth he can ever harm.
:)

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Lakshadweep Memoirs


From songs of Raja Hindustani to ravishing Sheila ki jawani performance by Ishan
From Nalayak Dhaval to the totally uncontroversial, neutral and well behaved Manali
From well dressed, beautiful,matching queens and upcoming models-Tasneem,Ritika and Archana
 to funnily, underdressed Dhaval,Viral,Mangesh and Ameya
From hydrophobic, phattu Ritika to mad over water Archana
From hot and beautiful Linda to our very own Urmila Matondkar look-a-like  Viral
From ekdum truthful fair players (Ameya,Rashmi,Ishan,Pratik) to hard core cheaters (Prapti,Viral,Madhuri,Manali,Dhaval)
From late night fights and fun at the deck (courtesy-Manali, Dhaval, Mangesh, Ameya, Ishan, Pratik, Prapti) to dreams of  our sweet, charming sleeping beauties(courtesy-Madhuri,Tasneem,Ritika,Rashmi,Archana and ‘JAY’)
From quiet  and silent Jittu and Rashmi to chatter boxes Dhaval, Mangesh, Prapti
From truly committed Jay to big time flirt  Madhuri
From zero network in Vodafone, Airtel, and Loop to full clear network with BSNL
From our short and sweet conversations with family back home to long distance (Dubai) and long hours of phone calls by Tasneem
From finger-licking, yummy tuna, chicken and handmade special bhel to dry rubbery rotis, tasteless rice and vegetables
From the lavish lunch in Dwarka to poor mans paratha and Pravin ka achar in the train
From the cold chilly winds of Munnar to the 'SHOT' hot weather in Cochin
From small little fights over stupid things to the loads and loads of unlimited maddening masti

There were lots of contrasts and loads of differences
But there are some things that never changed-

Our early morning fukat, besura alarm- Mangesh
Our longest sleeper from Sambhajinagar- Madhuri
Our silent killer-Viral
Our photograph queen- Tasneem
Our bhuka nanga stripper-  Ameya
Our luggage caretaker- Jittu
Our incomprehensible gudgud- Ishan
Our own Shainaz Hussain – Ritika
Our plump, overweight, desi Brad Pitt- Jay
Our ever thinking, path breaking- Pratik
Our duniya  mein ONLY birds se darnewali- Rashmi
Our MKUB leader-Archana
Our guy talk’s se adulterated girl- Manali

We all have had a dream holiday,
And definitely a lifetime of memories…
Cheers to us!!!
Love you all :) :)

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Proud to be an RGMCite

We have this amazing “Katta” which is the terrace wall,
It’s as exciting, interesting and glamorous as any Indian mall.
Food, books, gossip, cricket and everything on earth you’ll find here,
Each ones enjoying without slightest of fear..

Our college library is this well ventilated room,
It’s filled with sleepy eyes all afternoon
'No cell phones, food and talking' is what the walls say,
But other than a little studying that’s all we do there the entire day.
During exams this place is a true sight,
Full of frightened students awake all the night..

For many of us, most of our time is spent in the OPD,
Then be it postings, Abhiyaan or canteen, for several hours unreachable are we.
The OPD is busy with doctors and patients from eight to one,
Interns, HOs and registrars running about, oh of course they have to get their work done
Each patient steps out with a healed smiling face,
They need to get back to life and stand the pace..

For those hungry times we have the canteen,
It’s always full, never an empty chair to be seen.
Everyone’s favorite place to give a treat for their birthday,
And why not, any smart fellow would get out with this inexpensive and easy way..

Our lecture halls, no doubt are a special place,
They are so good at multitasking that there’s never a trouble we face.
Lectures, seminars, studying and exams are not the only things for what its being used
Teachers day, convocation, Abhiyaan inauguration, competition and lunch organized here, leave all of us amused..

Now come the students, the heartbeat of RGMC…
Each individual worth a see..
Fat to thin, short to tall
Sweet to khadus and concerned to the totally indifferent, we have them all.
The lukhas of college leave no place for us to dig our faces and hide,
But don’t worry, our scholars always give us great pride..
Our college has a long way to go and I’m sure its going to reach a great height,
Here I can’t end without saying-I’m proud to be an RGMCite

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Wish some moments never end...

As the best day of your life gets closer
And you going to enter a very happening world
I know I should be happy and not sad
I know I should be smiling but yet I cry and act mad

I’m going to miss all our fights and our mischievous tacts
Those days are never going to return but,
Just going to be remembered as unforgettable acts…
We have laughed at people as though they were mad and blind,
Made fun of them and thought they would never mind…
We have slyly watched movies& tried not to let anyone know
We were so dumb; just forget Mom & Dad were kids just sometime ago.

Though you are a sweet adorable sis now,
You were damn khadus before…
You made me polish your school shoes & said
You would iron my uniform and help me in return for sure.
And then when I grew up to learn what you made me do,
I was made to iron your clothes to compensate for things you did for me years ago.

But as years passed you became sweeter & softer to me,
I don’t know why
Like a sugar cube dipped in honey
Like smooth cloud up high

Today when its time for you to go
I wish I could say please stay back, just for a little more while
Could have you sit next to me hold you so tight that you always remained just mine..
And if at all Mr.Time was my friend.
I would have told him to freeze long back in December end.
And if by chance Mr. God was my mate,
I would tell him to make, you a guy,
Jiju a babe & change your whole fate…
So that even if I couldn’t hold back time
I could hold the both of you’ll for ever,
And all the while...


For sisters we are and sisters we’ll stay
The world might change but not our ways
So even when we are apart
You have a place deep inside my heart
Sisters together forever at heart
Even when death do us part.