hi! frnds . ye blog un sabhi ke liye h jinho ne apni clg life m masti ki aur jo abhi kar rahe h. clg m hum kya bante ye to pata nahi magar kuch bore teahers aur unke pakau lectures se hum m se bht sare cartoonist aur poet ban jate h. aise hi kuch khatna mere sath ghati aur ek engineer ban gae poetess . vaise to m bht bekar kavitri hu magar pher b un mahan teachero davara kiye gae emotional atyachar se to ye poem hi achi h. es poem ki neev rakhi gae ek ghatna se. bht purani baat h mera ek dost h jo angreji sekhne jata tha hume use chidane m bht maza aata tha ,ek din usne apni angreji ka jalwa dikhya ek chit likh kar hum tak pahuchaya, chit m kia tha mere dost ko sambodhit laken jab mila jawab to vo ho gae chiit.chit m likha tha"she is like a black horse . she has so much knowledge but she hides his knowledge" .maine use bhadkaya ki usne ghoda kaha vo b kala . sunkar mere dost ka chad gaya para aur kah dia usne main nahi ghodi tu h kutta kala . baad m samjh aaya ye kya kar dala chupa rustam( black horse) kahne ka itna bada jurmana. ese ghatna se prerna mujhe mile aur maine b ek kavita likh di.

" yeh kahani h ek kutte aur ghode ki,

ek pyare se sundar se jode ki.

dono ka hi rang tha kala,

ek dusre par mohabbat ka rang dala.

dono ke bej the bht duri, ( kyuki unke dono ke bej m main aur mere tarah golupolu mere ek frnd bethe the to duri kuch jyada hi ho gae the)

ek tha nur dusri uski nuri.

dono ke mohabbat ek din rang laye ,

dono ko yade b kali kali hi aaye. ( dono ne ek dusre ko chit pass kar rahe the to to sneha ne badal se kaha ki kalle kutte ki kali yaad m khoye hu)

i hope jo b es blog ko padhe enjoy kare . ye mera pehla blog h to shayad mera presentation acha na ho so i apologize if i have done some mistake. plz post your comments either negative aur positive. i will b glad to hear your response.