Dow safarnama

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Chhotti si gali,ek chhotta sheher tha,
Hua jahan se shuru ye safar tha,

Hazaron students kaa hua ek test,
Dow ke liye, hogayaa select,

Ammi ne ki packing, daale kapre , badaam aur khajoor,
Kardee naseehat”sardee hogee, pehn’na  kambal zaroor”.
1st year
Wo pehla din uni ka, thoraa nervous thoraa fakhar,
kaise hai karna manage, kuch bhi na thee khabar,

Module ki tension, uper se hostel kaa khanaa.
Pehla semester aur jaundice hojaana,

Mushkil saa lagtaa thaa sabh kuch un dinon,
nayaan thaa sab kuch ,yun maanon,

 Waqt ki sui barhtee gaee ,
kuch nayen doston ki company milli,

kuch raastaa hamwaar saa hua,
dow se thoraa piyaar saa hua.

Phir Tafreeh kuch karne lage,
Lecture hall se ziyaada BCR mein bethne Lage.

Yaad parhta hai wo 2nd semester kaa ana
ik bachi kaa dil p dastak dejaana,

Haaye , kaanon mein saara din mp3 lagaana ,
sun k gaane use imagine karte jaana.

WO neuro kaa paper baraa hi ajeeb thaa ,
Pass karliyaa , ye meraa naseeb thaa.

2nd year:
Jun tun kar k pahunche 2nd year m.
Har taraf bus C.G k charche.

Har kisi kaa ek hii saa thaa haal
Ban gayaa c.g?  yehi thaa sawal.

Hum to the neendon m , ayaa college ka alert,
banaa lo c.g, person hain last date

Doston ne phir bhi kuch  himat dikhaai,
Aise crucial moments p bhi soyaa hua thaa bhaai,

khair wo bhi waqt thaa bus guzar gayaa,
Do din mein ek cg ban gaaya.
3rd year:
Civil ki journey phir hogaee start,
With hernia, chole and lump in sugical ward.

Ward test ka blunder na bhul paun shayad ,
percussed abdomen with one hand , kardee thee had.

Haaye Mein sadqe jaaun apne confidence ke .
Bol diyaa mam ko k ” aise hee dia wa hai book m “.

Khair ye silsila yun chaltaa raha,
C.G se adjustment kaa bhi scene on thaa.

Peads ward ki kuch mehfooz hai yaadein,
Ward test m wo pukhtoon guria ki baatein,

Kehne lagee uthaa lo mujhe apne kandhe per,
Le chalo saath apne, nhn jaana hai ghar.

Hahaha, yun hogae poore teen saal.
60% doctor kaa label karne lagaa istemaal.

4th year:
4th year pahuche, barhtaa gae craze,
har taraf lagee thee USMle ki race,

race mein lagne ki koshish mein ne bhi kaee baar,
per janaa tha ghar every15th  day, home sickness thee yaar

kaplan aur golijan k beech atka raha mein,
Kabhi parhnaa semester , kbhi usmle  parhta raha mein.

yun 4th year bhi dekhte dekhte guzar gaya..
Final year mein per meraa parh gayaa.
Final Year

Pehlaa hee ward gynea kaa lagaa,
O.t mein jaatee hi sar chakraa gayaa,

baad us ke surgey start hua.
interseting hai surgery first time ehsaas hua.

Ortho gaye 3 din , lag gaye grade
Hogai hawaa tight when result was withheld.

last semester ki masti , annual week ka fun ,
cultural day ka dance , crazy day p paagalpan,

Ab khatam hone ko hai aaya safar ,
Feb tak Dowites’15 ban jaenge Doctor,

In the last ,thanks to all mates,
For Making me DMC, An unforgettable place 🙂

Sagar Athwani…..