गल्फ्रेन्ड - Girlfriend [A funny nepali poem]

नभै हुंदै नहुने, भए पाल्नै सारो पर्ने...

Love letter that never reached the girl...

I still remember that day, the day when as usual I was 10 minutes early for the tuition...

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Wednesday, July 3, 2013

"Going Green 2013" Mass Plantation Drive



Inspired from the programme of Govt. of Sikkim, 'Sikkim Paryavaran Mahotsav', we decided to give some of our time to the nature too. We decided to do a mass plantation drive of 1 Hour under the banner of 'Sikkim Students Facebook Family' on 30th June 2013.

Coming out of our comfort zone was indeed a bigger challenge. Who wants to come out of the house when you can sit in the room and relish on hot aaludam & tea? But we were stunned by the enthusiasm of the students who didn't care the unending rain.

Our program began at 10 AM on the scheduled day when Mr. Ganesh Bhandari, a senior teacher, Upper Pakkigaon School planted a sapling and kickstarted our programme.

Ganesh Kr. Bhandari, planting a sapling.
Our plantation began from Subba Gaon turning point to VK Golai, Apatan Road, Malbasey where we planted saplings of Rhododendrons and other flowering plants. The programme which was meant for 1 hour went on for more than 3 hours amidst mass enthusiasm and fun.

Following are some glimpse of our programme:

Students busy on their work.

Getting their hands dirty on a noble cause.


Mul girl (Manure Girl).... All the time she was busy with manure in her hand..... :P

Posing like a maruni dancer!! :P


At the end of the programme, tired and exhausted we came back to my place. We could literally see faces glowing (including mine) when they saw Kopila and Sabina preparing tea and snacks....

Promising to do more of similar tasks in the near future, everyone left with a feeling of pride.

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Love Story of Vishal....

"Abey saaley.... mar gaya kya?" I banged his door every morning at around 11 A.M. (It is still morning, isn't it?). And a faint voice from inside, "jinda hoon bey!!"

This was a routine that we followed every morning.... Our flat was never silent if both of us were awake and together, always pulling each others legs and fighting! "Tujhe kisney bhej diya saale engineering karney?" "Mere sath rehkar itna toh tamiz sikh ley bey." 

I never knew that the jolly and fun loving guy had a poet inside and so many hidden stories. "Chal aaj tujhe mein apna love story batata hoon!" he said in a serious tone one day. I couldn't control my laughter and fell of my bed laughing to make fun of his poetry.... As I knew he would do the same if I would say that to him!!

In a serious tone he said, "Ye maine apne us girlfriend k liye likha tha jo mar gayi...". Unoffended by me laughing till my last breath. My face changed the reaction as if I was caught with a Kingfisher and a cigarette in my hand by my mom! 

"Sach mein?" I asked and waited impatiently for his reply. He narrated his first serious love story to me. And it goes like this: He was madly in love with one girl and they were in relationship. They used to chat whole night and their talks never seemed to finish. With each passing day, they fell more in love with each other.

Then..... this incident happened. Their love was at its peak at that time. It had become their routine to talk over phone till morning, sacrificing their sleep, call it love or the cheap call rates at night. One similar morning, my friend Vishal received a call at around 7 AM from his girl friend. They had talked till 5:30 AM that morning and Vishal had just been able to get a sleep. His girl suddenly wanted a break up. He was startled because they had talked fine a couple of hour ago. They had no problem in their relationship, but she suddenly wanted a breakup and she had no reason, she simple wanted breakup.

Startled and little angry over her action, Vishal thought she is just being childish and she would be fine after a couple of days. But after couple of days he heard the news that she committed suicide and left no suicide note.... No one knew why she ended her life, what her real problem was, why she sacrificed her golden days to come!

At that time, he wrote this poem to her then-dead girl friend. As he was reading that poem to me, it touched my heart. For the first time in my life I was listening to a poem with a hidden story behind it. If I would read it unaware of circumstances under which it was written, the poem may not be that interesting and touching but after knowing the truth behind it, it surely touched my heart.
"Na jane kyu maine ye moti us ke liye baha diye,
Jise shok mera dil todne ka tha....
Is kadar tootkar chaha unhe humne,
Jinhe itminaan mere tootne ka tha....
Kis kadar koi apna sa lagne lagta hai,
Kis kadar koi apna sa hone lagta hai,
Ye wo kya janenge kabhi,
Jinhe to sukoon bewafayi Se milta hai....
Hum sath unke chalne ke sapne sanjote rahe,
Magar unhe to sath chuda ke jana tha....
Kyu aaye meri zindgi ko tabaah kerne tum,
Kyu muje chahat ka aayina dikhaya,
Hum jis aaiyne ke aakhs me jinhe dhoondte rahe,
Unhe toota hua kaanch acha lagta tha....
Ja hi rahe the to kamsE kam mere pyar ka mazak to na yu banate tum,
Magar uhne to pyar me rota hua koi aasik acha lagta tha....
Mere aansuo ki keemat itni bhi to sasti nhi thi,
Jo unhe aankhe bhi na naseeb huyi,
Basa liya unhe hi aapni aakho me,
Jinhe shauk aakho me aansu dekhney ka tha....."

It was hard for him to spend a couple of days, weeks or months maybe... But life goes on!! We move on!! We cannot simply sit back and live with the past. 

Now he is a happy man, happily married to a wonderful women, loving each other madly again. But the pain that resides in the heart sometime surfaces to his heart.... mostly when he takes a couple of shots or some Vijay Mallya's Kingfisher!!

About Vishal:
Vishal Tomer is a Civil Engineer who did his engineering from KITE, UPTU. (Un)Fortunately he shared the flat with us at Indrapuram where I stayed. A good friend who never knew saying "No" to anything.... 

Monday, June 17, 2013

“ गल्फ्रेन्ड ” - Girlfriend [Nepali Poem]

Poem Title:  “ गल्फ्रेन्ड ”
Genre: Comedy

नभै हुंदै नहुने
भए पाल्नै सारो पर्ने,
कस्तो हो यो गल्फ्रेन्ड भन्ने प्राणी
खर्ल्याप-खुर्लुप पारेर जाने ॥

साथी-भाई हाथ समाई हिड़ेको देख्दा,
रातभरि गुन-गुन गुन-गुन गरेको सुन्दा,
क्लासमा संगै टाँसिएर बसेको देख्दा,
अनि संगै केंटिन धाएको देख्दा,
मलाई पनि असंतुलित रहर जागेर आयो
एकान्तमा च्वांक म्वाई खाएको देख्दा ॥

बल्ल-तल्ल एउटी मैले पनि छाने,
जोत-जात, लतर-पतर कुरा गरि एसो मनाए,
खुब आकाश पटि हेरेर हिड़ने भए
गल-फ्रेंडको धनि भए भनि ॥

त्यो रात त आकाशमा कालो बादल छायो,
चट्यांग-चुटुंग पनि जोड़ै गर्यो,
सिरक भित्र गुटुमुटु भई रातभरि गफ हाने,
तर प्रक्रितिको संदेश बुझ्नै सकिन,
हरेक चट्यांगले चिच्याई-चिच्याई कराएछ
तेरो कालो दिन शुरु भयो भनि ॥

त्यस पछि उहि त हो,
मोबाईलको बिलले गगन चुम्बकांति गर्यो,
टेड्डी र के-के बेच्ने भैया पनि जोड़ै उक्सियो
झन त्यो केंटिनको आज्ञा त........ ॥

फेरि भएन हफ्तै पछि घुम्नु जानु पर्ने रे,
नत्र relationship मा प्रोब्लेम आऊछ रे,
हरेक दिवस मा गिफ्ट नदिए
Importance घट्छ रे ।।

गिफ्ट दिंदा दिंदै पनि
Restaurant धाऊद-धाऊदै पनि,
रिसाको रिसाकै
एउटा कल नउठाऊदा पनि ॥

निंद्रा लाग्यो भन्नै नपाऊने, बोलनै पर्ने
पैसा छैन भन्नै नपऊने, आउनै पर्ने
समोसा दोकान त देख्दै नदेख्ने
Subway र CCD धाऊनै पर्ने ॥

तिम्रो dress up भएन रे,
तिम्रो hair style मन परेन रे,
कांटा ले खानु जानिन रे,
Romantic हुनु सकिन रे
यो सब जान्दा जान्दै love नै किन गर्नु ?
यो सोझो थिटो लाई tension किन दिनु ?

कुनै केटिले यो पढ़दैछ भने,
मुख बंगाएर ‘What rubbish!!’ नभनिदिनु
म पिड़ित B.F. को तर्फबाट लेख्दैछु
हाम्रो पनि पिड़ा बुझिदिनु......
कुनै केटाले पढ़दैछ भने,
मुसु-मुसु हाँस्दैछ भने,
कता कता घोंच्दैछ होला
‘मेरै कथा लेखेछ बजियाले’ सोंच्दै होला.....
हे नारि हो, हे G.F. हो
हामी B.F. जातिलाई पनि दया गरिदेऊ,
सत्य कुरा लेख्दैछु  म,
गल्ति भए माफ गरिदेऊ ॥

- Amir Bhandari, 'छ्त्रे'

Thursday, June 6, 2013

Three years of DVSIET.....


For the last time I was there at college, looking at all the faces that I had fun with. Some I teased, some I flirted with and some I didn't even speak a word to.

Last day of my college, I was waiting for my turn for my project presentation. Staring at my computer, I can see tabs of the browser holding content of some job sites, blogger and ofcourse facebook!

Suddenly one of my classmate comes to me and sits on the chair by my side, the chair that has one missing stand and he can fall anytime. He utters, 'bhai ab kya plan hai?'. I look at him, then the computer, then the examiner and then smile and say 'dekhte hey bhai.... kuch plan wan nahi hai abhi toh...'

Then I start thinking about how the three years has gone by. I try to remember the moments that I have spent here at DVSIET as there was nothing to search in google, nothing to post in my blog and nothing to comment or like in Facebook.

What comes in my mind is not the lectures that I had in the class, not the assignments that I copied in the last moments, not the lab files that I completed whole night staying awake, not the projects that I gave 101% to, not the marks that I scored in the internal, not even the vivas where I acted smart, not the presentation that I gave in the seminars, not the notes that I xeroxed in the library, not the doubts that I cleared in the cabin of my favourite teacher, not even the guest lectures that I had in the laboratory.

Seriously what comes in my mind about my three years in B.Tech is the treat that our Microprocessor lecturer gave, how I bunked the boring lectures and sat in the shed at the so called Mughal Garden of DVSIET watching the love birds and wishing I had my gf here too, the songs I sang in the class, the North East program that we organised when we were in the second year, the way I jumped off the wall of the hostel and went to the Satguru Dhaba at the highway when the guard was snoring, how we were there in the market at 11 PM searching for Cornetto Ice Cream, how we organised meetings of the MLM at our favourite Yogi Farms, how we went to some 5 star hotel in Ghaziabad to attend a meeting but had bananas at the thelawala outside the hotel, how we traveled in the train without ticket from Delhi to Meerut so many times and never got caught, how we went to the 'Bhole ki jhal' to have a bath in the muddy water and many other stuffs.....

I suddenly realise, though I have learnt so many new things during this three years, so many new technologies, so many new languages, new experiences, but what I will cherish my whole life is the fun that I had.

I had heard that Engineering is all about learning 'JUGAAD'. I actually don't know what jugaad is, but all I know is that the experience that I had here in these three years is something that would take decades to learn, the various types of people I met is something I can tell to my child or my grand child.

Reading some dosage of crimes every morning in the local news paper, I had doubts that will I survive here? But luckily I did and with all ups and downs, the three years has passed by and made me an Engineer.

Best of luck to all to all my classmates... Hope to meet you someday, somewhere!!

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Old/Modern Nepali Ukhans.....

Here is a collection of some old ukhans and a modern version of it. The meaning of the modern unkhans remains the same with some pinch of humor to it. Enjoy!!

Old: Kina runchas mangaley...... afnai dhangaley.
New: Kina runchas mangaley.... GF ko tension ley!!

Old: Kaam payenas buhari, gundruk ma istri laga.
New: Kaam payenas buhari confession-confession khel...!!

Old: Jun goru ko singh chaina, teskai naam tikhey.
New: Jasley bau-aama kutcha, uskai naam shrawan kumar!!
New: Jun goru ko sing chaina tesko bistari palawcha!!

Old: Napauey le kera payo bokrai sanga khayo.
New: Napauney le walkman payo, marau ma bajayo!!
New: Napauney le candle payo, simaltarul samjera khayo!!

Old: Bhor ma janey goru lai ram-ram bhanna sakincha, kadh launa sakindaina.
New: Bhir ma janey goru lai all the best!!

Old: Junai jogi aye pani kanai chireko.
New: Junai party aye pani janta lai lollypop!!

Old: Nahcna Jandaina agan tero.
New: Nachna jandaina Michael Jackson lai dosh!!

Old: Hagi sakyo, dailo dekhyo.
New: Hagi sakyo, pani chaina!!

Old: Mukh ma ram ram, bagli ma chura.
New: Mukh ma ram ram, gozi ma quarter!!

Old: Khnaey mukh lai junga le chekdaina.
New: Khaney bhudi lai naito le chekdaina!!

Old: 12 barsa ramayan padyo.... Sita kasko budi bhanda Hanuman ko.
New: 12 barsa Ramayan padayo...........chora Christan bhayo!!

Old: Ghati herera hadh nilnu.
New: ghatti herera highneck kinnu!!

Old: Lato larcha ek baldyang, batho larcha 3 baldyang.
New: Lato larcha ek baldyang, batho lardai lardaina!!

Old: Jasley maha katcha, tesley hath chatcha.
New: Jasley maha katcha, maha mai chiplincha!!

And some others:
Bhara chora tera nati ..panati panatina ta katti ko katti..!!
fb lai chahiyo beautiful n handsome face, nani lai chahiyo american lays!!
Khai na khai lather ko topi lai!!
Facebook lai beautiful face, Nani lai American lays!!

Saturday, June 1, 2013

Grow up sisters..... [16+]

He wont use condoms, you use pills
Why? Because he wants it natural?
(Do you know of ovarian cancer and infertility?)
He gets you pregnant, you have aborted like 5 times.
Why? Because he is not ready!.
GROW UP!

He is tired of natural place for copulation.
He moves to your ass saying its tighter.
Then you begin to leak & smell.
Why? Because you want to please
& not loose him...
GROW UP!

You have been wearing his engagement ring,
for close to 4yrs.
He is not wearing any... Why?
Because he has promised you marriage.
GROW UP MY SISTER.!

He wants a Blowjob.
Yet he wont give you head.
Why? Because he feels you are not so clean there....
GROW UP MY SISTER!

You dress half naked,
thinking you look sexy & hot.
He isn't complaining.
But he has more cloths on.
Dont be surprised when he takes a more decent girl home...
GROW UP LADY.....

A guy dumps you, you wanna pay him back
& all you could do is to sleep with his friend?
and you think this is pay back?
like seriously???
SISTERS GROW UP.....

You think getting pregnant for him
will make him marry you...
GROW UP GIRL....
You become a single mama with 'No Job'
No means for feeding your baby and yourself
So...you leave junior with Grandma &
Go back to the Hustling field
Then you begin to say, "M­en Are Wicked!"
Whose fault?
Please ladies, be wise!
You know you deserve better than this...
Don't always be at the loosing end!!!

- Anonymous

This is a piece that I found on Facebook and really moved me. I think this article must be forwarded and read atleast once by every teenage girl. And more importantly taken positively as an awareness matter. How true, that due to advancement of so called thinking and in the race to be advance, people are going beyond limits. Highly moved by the western culture, they try to adapt what they see and hear in movies, internet and other medias.

Though it is a high time that people change their mentality, but we cannot expect all the people in the world to change theirs at once. All we can do is be careful ourselves, specially girls. 

"Live with dignity and world will treat you with respect......"

Thursday, May 30, 2013

Mero Degree Holder Choro.... [Nepali Poem]

Title: मेरो Degree Holder छोरो.......
Genre: व्यंग्य [Comedy]



आयो छोरो आयो
नाकले धुँवा फुस फुस छोरदै आयो
हाथमा Marlboro चेपेर आयो
आयो छोरो आयो ||

टाटे पांग्रे केस बनाएर
जुम्राको गुड बोकेर आयो,
कानमा कुन्डल र आँखामा काजल
छोरि जस्तो भएर आयो ||

पढन भनि सहर पसेको छोरो
आज धेरै पढेर आयो,
भोलि को घर को सहारा बन्न
छोरो घर फर्केर आयो ||

आहा,
कति खुशी आमा हेर
झनै खुशी छन् बुवा
आखिर यत्रो सालको मेहनत पछि
छोरो Graduate भएर आयो ||

तर यो के ?
छोरो त ढुंग ढुंग खट्टू गनाउदैछ
खाएर आयो कि पिएर आयो
तर खट्टूको गन्ध लिएर आयो ||

नबोली कोठामा पसेर सुत्यो
"छोरा" भनि बोलाए बाउले
"Plz dont disturb!" भन्ने उत्तर आयो
अवाक्क थिए आमा-बाउ
बिचरा छोरा के भएर आयो ||

बाउ ले पुलुक्कै आमा लै हेरे
त्यो हेराई मा डर थियो,
लाज थियो, सरम थियो,
घुटुक्कै थुक निल्दै बाउले भने
"यो लठुवा के भएर आयो ?"

खट्टू को राप ले हो कि ?
मायालु को चाप ले हो ?
छोरो त निदाएछ,
कि Degree को धाक ले हो ||

Graduate छोरो स्वाँ स्वाँ गर्दै सुत्यो
जुरुक्कै फेरी निन्द्राबाट उठ्यो
अचानक Newton's Law को पो याद आयो कि
कि नया Invention को Idea आयो
तर छोरो फुत्त बाहिर निस्की, छादनु सम्म छादयो
Khowledge Overflow भाको भन्छ
तर Knowledge त ठुस ठुस Honey Bee गनाउछ ?
लड़बरिन्दै छोरो फेरी भित्र पस्छ
भुइँ मा फ्याततै लडी निदाऊछ ||||

सायद बेसी परेर हो कि
छोरो को आँखा सुनिएको,
रात भरि को Project ले हो कि
छोरो को hips सुकेको,
Semester को खटाई ले हो कि
नसै नसा भएको,
केस काट्न नभ्याएर होला
Einsten जस्तो पालेको ||

यो सोचि बाउले ठुलो सास फेरे
सुकेको छाती फुलाए,
सास अड्केछ बुदोको
झन्डै राम-नाम सत्य भए ||

छोरो दिनै Village Tour मा जान थाल्यो
बिहे बटुल जोरै धाउन थाल्यो,
यो Degree Holder छोरोको व्यवहार देखि
बाउलाई One son को tension ले पिर पार्यो ||

शास्त्र पढने बाटो हगुवा भन्ने त सुनेको थिए
College पढनेले आँगनमा छि-छि गर्यो,
पढेर ठुलो भै आमा-बाउलाई हेर्छ भन्ने
बाउको सपना पनि कहिले मर्यो मर्यो ||

तर जे होस्,
छोरो समाज सेवा धेरै गर्छ,
मरौ परौ पर्यों  यदि गाउमा भने
तेरह दिनमा मात्रै घर फर्किन्छ,
A trial, K pet र के-के तिर
जोड सिपालु भएछ ||

घरि पंचायततिर उठ्छु भन्छ
घरि गनेउला पाल्छु भन्छ
घरि खसी व्यापार गरि
पैसा अलिक कमाउनु छ भन्छ ||

अब बाउले एउटा बुहारी खोज्दैछन्,
यो छोरोलाई तह लाउनु सक्ने
Village Tour तिर गए खुट्टा भाच्ने
खट्टू खाएमा गाला पड्काउने
बरु संगै बसेर अलि अलि सडकाउने
नाक र कान छोडी अरुतिर पनि कुण्डल लाउने
साड़ी लाएर हिडेमा अल्झेर लडी हाल्ने
Jeans र Top मा नै Comfortable भन्ने
लांग्सा [ox], फाक्सा [pig], बुड़ो भैसी केहि नछोडने
लटर-पटर English पनि पड्काई हाल्ने
गाऊका सबै केटाहरुलाई राखी बाधि
"दादा" भनि हात समातेर हिड्ने,
तपाई को तिर छ कि
छ भने छ्यास्सै Miss Call गरिदिनु होला है ||


Note: Meant for fun. If this relates to someone living then what can I do? :P


Oppa Gangnam Style......



Many times I had seen my brother running around our house shouting 'Gangnam Style.....' and posing like a monkey and I thought this guy seriously needs treatment. For me Gangnam Style was like 'kun chara ko naam ho?' as I had never heard of it before.

One fine day, I was there on the road trying to take pictures of two dogs making out... ;) And suddenly they stuck... And I was there with a camera in hand laughing like anything over the condition of those two dogs. And I didn't realize an aunt was coming behind me. I turned around, on seeing her felt very guilty and hastily pretended to be taking the pics of the hills and skies.... 

By the time she crossed, the dogs also vanished from sight and I sat there looking at those photos.... Suddenly I hear 'Oppa.... Gangnam Style....' and I thought alas my brother is ill again and glanced down. There he was, on our courtyard, seeing me, started dancing again cause he knew that I would be taking his monkey-pose pics too.

I came back to my room, wondering is my brother really getting ill or am I too backward to know what is Gangnam Style.... Then I googled it and then I realized what it actually was. Soon, I was watching it on youtube (though waiting for about half an hour to get it buffered). Later, two voices were heard around our house, 'Oppa Gangnam Style....' and two figures dancing, now my parents are thinking that we both need treatment.

Wednesday, May 29, 2013

CBSE Results 2013 - Race to score 90+ percentage!

After the CBSE results were declared, all newspapers & Facebook pages started flooding with the names and photographs of the toppers followed by the 95+ percentage that they scored and the wave of congratulation messages followed. It is really great that students nowadays are giving their everything to reach the figure which in our times was a distant dream.

I still wonder, how can one score 98.6%? That is still impossible for me.... In our times scoring 60+ percentage was something great. We would see students making merry and partying at that score. 

Time is changing so rapidly. Competition is increasing at a pace that cannot be defined. The intelligence of an student is measured by the percentage that he/she scores in his academics.

But on the run for scoring 90+ percentage, one thing lingers in my mind. I remember the dialogue of the famous 3 Idiot movie, 'dost fail ho jaye to bura lagta hai... lekin agar dost top kar jaye to aur bhi bura lagta hai....' [We become sad if our friends fail, but we get sadder if our friends top....] How Ironic!!

I have seen unhappy students after scoring 88 or 89 percentage. They and their parents are unhappy because their child couldn't score 90+ or the child of his neighbor won him by 2 percentage. This is really disheartening.

I wonder what will be the scenario when our child will be facing his CBSE board exams. Scoring 100% would be the trend I guess and the one who don't score cent percent would be treated like failures. 


Nowadays parents send their children to tutions from their lower grades, even class 2 or 3 students go to tutions. Coachings, I feel is for the students who are poor in studies but it has become a trend nowadays. You cannot deny the fact that it has made students dependable on others. And some parents and coachers[one who give tutions] treat it as if it is compulsory for all the students. What gets into the mind of these students is that they start developing the habit of depending upon tutions rather than paying attention in class. They start thinking that even if they don't understand the lesson in class, they can learn in their tutions. This habit gets into the students and grows exponentially every year.

Yes, indeed there are some students, who without the pressure from their parents to score big, without coachings score great. They are the students who should be highlighted. The students who are from poor family who cant afford some expensive coachings, they don't have all the time in the world to prepare for the exams, they are to be praised.

I have seen students from villages, as i grew up in a village, students who wake up early in the morning, go to forest to collect fooder or firewood, do household chores, no private coachings, still manage to pass board with flying colors. Though they don't score 98% or even 80% but they and their family are happy that they cleared the examination. But the sad part is that even after clearing the board exam, they cannot afford going to college because of  the financial condition of the family.

They end up either becoming a farmer like their parents did, or the small time contractors. Some of them really want to study, to become a graduate, perhaps the first graduate from the family but alas they cant. There is something called government aided scholarship, but who is there to tell them that something like this exists? And a large section ofthat too is reserved for SC/STs. Only if reservation was done on the basis of economic condition of the people, so many of them would be benefited. Now, we all know who enjoys the benefit!!

Indeed a heartfelt congratulation to all the students who cleared the CBSE exam. But moreover congratulations to those who cleared it without expensive coachings, without some subject teachers in schools and without the late night coffees from their parents during exam days.

Note: This are the personal views of the author. Not meant to harm the sentiments of any!

Friday, May 3, 2013

School jana mana lagyo..... [Nepali Article]


Title: स्कुल जान मन लाग्यो 


अचानकै पुरानो याद ताजा भई आयो
फेरी मलाई स्कुल जान मन लाग्यो ,
फेरी सेतो शर्ट, निलो प्यान्ट
कालो जुत्ता टाई लगाई ,
खाता चेपि हिड्न मन लाग्यो ,
अचानकै फेरी मलाई स्कुल  जान मन लाग्यो ||

त्यै बिहानको घण्टी, साथी भाईको जमघट
घचेटा घचेट फेरी एसेम्बली ,
त्यै 'प्रभु तिमी' प्रार्थना 'जन-गण'
सुर मा सुर मिलाई गाउने इच्छा जाग्यो ,
किन हौ आज मलाई स्कुल  जान पो मन लाग्यो ||

छड्के आँखाले उसलाई चियाउदै हेर्दै
कागजको डल्लाले फेरी हिर्काउदै ,
कहिले उसले लजाउदै पुलुक्कै हेर्दा को आनन्द
आज फेरी गुटमुटीएर आयो ,
अचानकै फेरी मलाई स्कुल जान मन लाग्यो ||

टिचर नआउदा टेबल ठटाई  गीत गाएको
कागजको हावा जहाज बनाई उडाको ,
कुनै एउटा साथीको सबै मिलि खिल्ली गरेको
सबै पलहरु हुरी जस्तो बनि फर्की आयो ,
किन हौ आज मलाई स्कुल  जान पो मन लाग्यो ||

बुकको सिरानी लगाई सुतेको ,
घरि घरि हावा खानु टोइलेट धाएको ,
त्यो डेस्कमा अनेक थरि कोरेको
साथी भाईको देखि होमे वोर्क चोरेको ,
त्यो ब्यर्थको डर, त्यो वास्तविक खुशी
त्यो Original हाँसो ,
आज फेरी बाँचेर हेर्ने इच्छा जाग्यो
अचानकै फेरी मलाई स्कुल  जान मन लाग्यो ||

कहिले छुट्टिको घण्टी लाग्छ भन्ने त्यो उथुल-पुथुल ,
प्लिक प्लिके(Digital) घडी मा आँखा ,
भोकले कराई रहेको भुड़ी ,
टंग-टंग गर्दाको त्यो रमनय अनुभूति ,
ओहो, सब्दले कहाँ हुन्छ बर्णन ?
त्यो बाँचेर हेर्दा मात्रै थाहा हुन्छ ,
मलाई फेरी त्यो दुनियामा फर्किन मन लाग्यो
किन हौ आज मलाई स्कुल  जान पो मन लाग्यो ||

Card board बोकि exam गर्नु गएको
सबै Question फेरि जानेकै आएको,
त्यो हरियो चौरमा बसि गफ हाँकेको ,
छेउ-छाउ  केटि देखे फेरि अलिक Over-smart भाको ,
दुइ पन्ना को Love letter लेखि पठाको ,
साथमा एउटा Dairy Milk पनि हालेको ,
त्यो Friendship को कार्ड, Birthday को कार्ड पाउँदा को खुशी
आज को SMS Friend Request मा कहाँ ?
मलाई [त्यो] पुरानो दिन फेरि बाँच्ने रहर जाग्यो
अचानकै फेरी मलाई स्कुल  जान मन लाग्यो ||

फेरि सुन्दा ,
नेपाली पड़ाउने गणेश सर  पनि खस्नु भएछ ,
Civics पड़ाउने डी. बी. सर पनि ,
फेरि सी. पी. सरको ट्रान्सफर भयो रे
अरु-अरु गुरु-गुरुमाको पनि ,
पन्त सर रीटायर भई सक्नु भएछ
हिन्दीको निरा मेम पनि ,
अब स्कुल पुरै नँया भई सकेछ ,
घन्टी लाउने प्रेम दाजुपनि बुड़ो भई सकेछ ,
हामीले पर्यावरण दिवसमा रोपेको रुख
कति ठुलो भएछ ,
त्यो सँगै बेन्चमा बस्ने साथी
दुइटा नानीको बाऊ भएछ ,
कोइ गाडीको मालिक भएछ ,
कसैले बिल्डिंग ठराई सकेछ ,
कसै ड्रग्स चेपि आँखा रातो बनाई
नाचिने झैँ गरि हिडी रहेछ
कसै पुलिस भए, कसै IRB भएछ
सबै आफ्नो-आफ्नो लगानीमा लागेछ ||

कसैमा त्यो पुरानो साथी देख्दिन
समय सँगै सबै परिवर्तन भई सकेछ ,
एसो हेर्दा पनि निकै बदलिएछु
दाह्री-जुँगा फुल्न लागेछ ,
तर जे-होस मलाई त्यहि पुरानो साथी-भाई भेट्ने इच्छा जाग्यो ,
मलाई फेरी एकपल्ट स्कुल जान मन लाग्यो
मलाई फेरी एकपल्ट स्कुल जान मन लाग्यो ||