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Showing posts with label raj. Show all posts

Thursday, July 26, 2012

Raj ko Raaz rahne do....Part 1....

I did not wanted to write this article but I did not have much option because I am running out of ideas my dear friend RAJ. it is from our GANG side.

I want to put a curious case of RAJ. As far as who know him more than me if u disagree please just mention it in the end of the note.

I think the RAJ I met first time in college is totally opposite of what he is today. I still remember he used to always come late in class usually 20 min. late in first class or in second class. He used to sit with his best buddy in the first bench of right hand side. He used to dress up in formals and the best part was his specks. He used to wear specks and he used to look studious. Only Raj dares to ask the economics question in Shefali mam class. As Raj used to ask the question from Shefali mam, the whole class used to think “lo ab to kewal RAJ h economics samajh payega”.

This is period when we know him as a classmate with longest name i.e. RAJ RAJESHWAR MANI TRIPATHI. Oh sorry this is not his full name add MAALIK in starting. MAALIK was removed from his name just because there were not enough blocks in the 10 class registration form.

Then JAB WE MET, It created an everlasting LEGENG in the IEC HISTORY. I, Raj, Jayant, Nisheeth became best buddies in a span of few days. There was something which clicked between all of us and created the everlasting memories of our life. The thing changed when he became friend with us was surprising. He got his most popular name “JAADOO” given by someone whom I donot want to mention in my blog. He stopped asking question from Shefali mam. He stopped using specks, he changed his parking from first seat to back bench which was controlled by us. He was different Raj now, Raj which we all love till now and will love till he leaves this world.

The funniest thing he did was in the first and most challenging presentation of our MBA life. He was the sutradhar of our presentation. He has to say opening line but in front of audience and Director he forgot everything. He called jayant as saifi and the worst part I was forgotten and my name was given to someone else but still I admire the courage to get ready for presentation in 5 Min. when all the so called Biggies of our class backed out. To stand there on stage was his achievement and he will acknowledge it.

He has such a depth in his voice that will make you to listen what he is saying and sayari in his voice will make you go gaa gaa. I think we have shared lots of his sayaris in his soulfull voice.

Few words which he made common or say Raj special are. For example let’s say “JUST FRIEND”, almost all of us will agree that this is Raj original. If you are curious what is just friend. I have answer but I do not want to tell you. It is a friendship stage where you never complain and never explain. I am confused is this FRENDSHIP or what.

ITC, I mention this because he will give his entire business example from this organization. Sometimes I wonder if he knows about ITC more than even its managers. 

Before I wind up this part I want to say something to Raj. You are one of the best humans or friend any one could have. The people who have you as a friend are lucky blokes. You may not be perfect and nobody is in this world everybody has his own weakness. But to be like you is not every one capability. You never have to be asked for help just because you are always there to help out your friend. But still people do not understand Raj, the do not know what it is like to RAJ. I do and I do not want to be like you.

This is first part of RAJ AISA KYU HAI. It’s not easy to define all about Raj in just one part. So till the next time wait and enjoy.



for RAJ ...
Izaatie, nafratie, Sohratie aur inayatie
sab kuch ek sa nahi rahta
aj main ho jaha kal koi aur tha
 ye b ek duar hai aur woh b ek daur tha.
..

Monday, July 16, 2012

The child Inside us..( Saifi and Jayant)...

Well this video is proof that some time we all have child inside us (Especially this is for me and Jayant) as we are the most innocent and cute boys you would ever see. 



This is a video of last year when we were in last days of our college days. One day we decided to skip usually routine and go to Dhaba near the reliance fresh in Greater Noida. After dinner in that night we returned around 10 or 11 PM to our flat. There was park just behind our flat but we were not able to enjoy free time in Jhoola because of some kids who think we are too old for these things. After you get saved yourself from kids then there will aunty who will shout at you for the simple thing like, “See yourself, you will broke this thing”.

They all tried to give us the feeling that we are too old for all these things. At the night time the whole park was empty. You could only see the stars in the sky, and that day child inside me and jayant got chance to play.

This video was shot by Vikas and raj without telling us that they are preparing video, but today when I see this video it remind me lots of good thing that I did at that time of year. It was one of the times that I had or might have in my life. I don’t know why I like this video this is one of the best time we had with the child we are losing in our self.  

 P.S.: Some time we all need to go back to see what we where when no body knew us....

Thursday, March 1, 2012

The Magic Number (Part 2)....


Awaiting........processing.......and the result was out in front of  me.

I cleared all the objective paper but missed the DP i.e. descriptive. Well that to by one marks.


If you can see the result I think even you can have a heart attach after this kind of result. Just few hours back I was having a laugh on my friend while she missed her objective exam by 1 number but now the biggest victim of all time. I missed subjective qualification of say passing IBPS exam by 1 number now that's call "Cruelness by examiner". He or she could have given one number but as thing stands I was on the unqualified students.

Well the positive was I cleared the objective paper but the hardest part is to except this miss. Last night I was explaining my friend about the pain of getting out on 99 runs. It was hard to digest but still I have to do it. Now all the fun part was gone from my jokes. Even my best jokes lost there magical touch but pain of 1 number can be seen.

Well out of all bad thing you always find some positive. I find out importance of single number in your life. Sometime difference between wining and losing is not all but just one number. But still I am happy that i missed it ("dil ko kush karne ko ye kahayal "saifi" acha hai") now at least no more bank exams for me. Well above of my all only my mom was happy that now I can qualify for the "Sarakari Job" which she dreams for me. And raj, Jayant and Varun found new subject for the jokes at least for next few days.

Well my friend who missed subjective exam by one marks has decided she will give me party because of my biggest looser tag. I think if ever that tag can fit on any situation that was this. Raj gave the best opinion that this result is only to make student aware that they are in race so they can try out next time just like MAT or CAT. I don't know about that part but still I think this will take time to heal at least till my friend gives me part in Pizza Hut.



P.S.: Never think what one marks or one small thing can do in your life. Because some time one small thing can make all the big changes in life.

Wednesday, February 29, 2012

The Magic Number (Part 1)


I don’t know how to explain this but for the first time in my life I am thinking about “Har ek marks jarori hota hai”.

Let me first tell you all the events that unfolded last night so you all can understand.
It was around 11 PM in the night and I was just about to sleep. Usually at that time we all use to watch TV especially some daily sope of our great Indian television. But last night as raj was busy in his poerty and Jayant was busy in chatting with someone on facebook so I decided to sleep. My phone started ringing and it showed name of my close friend (Name can’t be disclosed as she don’t want to be famous). As I picked up phone she started saying something about her IBPS result which I was not able to understand. I thought why she is upset as she knows about not qualifying from past one month since the day result was out. I asked her about that.

She told me, “Today I saw my score card on IBPS and you know I missed qualification by one marks”. She missed qualification by a single mark that to in objective paper. I can’t stop laughing to hear it, 1 mark? Come on you must be joking was my first reaction. How can nobody give you one mark when they know it can be diff. between pass fail. But she didn’t qualify for the IBPS. She talked with me for about 40 min. how she felt and it made her sick that she missed qualification for IBPS written by 1 marks. I tried to console her but she was on her usually only talking not listing to me.
Those who don’t how IBPS works, you have to give exam every six month and its score is valid for 1 year by that score card you can apply for all the listed bank who accept IBPS score card. So you have a better chance of getting throurgh. Meanwhile there exam happens in two part:
  1.        Objective 
  2.        Subjective
 You have to qualify objective question so that your subjective copy can be checked. As usual my friend was not able to qualify the objective one.

Well after talking to her I thought about checking my score card of IBPS. I opened my mail id and searched my roll no and opened IBPS for score card. Well I was not even anxious for the result as I have not yet checked the score or result because somehow deep in my heart I knew I had screwed the paper and I do not want to check the result. I made my mind to check my score card and was ready to enter all details for score card and put my roll no and date of birth…….
CLICKED ON SUBMIT….

RESULT SEARCHING……………………………………………………………



P.S.: That result has something in store for me. It made me feel OMG… wait for part 2 to see what the result has in store for me.

Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Muddato baad aaj use dekha to ...ye ehsas hua


Muddato baad aaj use dekha to ...ye ehsas hua …..
Ek  jamane me unse muhabbat hua kati thi
Barso maine khud ko samjhaya tha.. .. ki  wo b mujhpe marti thi…
Par shayad kehne se darti thi …..

Waqt ki dhoool me mera wo kachha pyar bhi  dhundhla ho gya
Aur mai kuch kar gujarne ki chah me kai kho gya …..
Aaj  mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsas hua…….
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi…

Ek pal ke liye waqt mano kai ruk sa gya  ….
Anjane hi mai pichli yaado ki  taraf  jhuk sa gya ….
Wo pehle pyar ka ehsaas hi kuch aur tha ….
Jispe  na to koi bandish thi …na umar ka jor tha ….
Wo uski ek  jhalak pane ko roj  school  ana..
Aur uske dekhne par aapni najre churana ….
Uske hi khyalo me pura din aur shame dhala karti thi….
Aaj mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsaas hua ….
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi…

Uske liye mai duniya bhulana chahta tha ….
Use bas aapna banana chahta tha ….
Bawra maan sapne bhi sajane laga tha …..
Aur ab mai kuch jada hi mushkurane laga tha ….
Yaad hai wo manjar jab mai fail hua tha
Use kho dene ke ehsaas ne pehli baar dil ko chua tha
Sham dhale dosto ne bataya tha .. …
Tera result sun kar wo roi thi ….
sare gam bhula kar khusi me maine bhi apni palke bhigoi thi..
Aaj mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsaas hua …..
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi….



khuli ankhon me kaid hai wo din ….jab uske bhai ne dhamkaya tha…
mere is bachpan ke najuk dil ko dhamkiyo se  daraya tha
tab  badki didi ne bhi pyar se samjaya tha …..
Usko bhool jao ….ye waqt nai hai tumhara is chakkar me padne ki…
Ye samay hai aage badhne ka ……
Nakamiyo ne mujhe tod diya tha ….rooh talak jhakjhor diya tha ..
Sab kuch bhoolana tha …ek naya” RAJ “ chalana tha …
Tab jakar maine apne khood ko pehchana tha …
Aaj mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsaas hua ….
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi…


waqt ke sath  har cheez badly….
mai badla meri zindagi badly….
tab samajh aaya ki badi takat hoti hai khamosiyo me ….
Kuch nai rakha hai in pyar ki behosiyo me
log ab muhe janne lage the …mujhe pehchanne lage the ….
Jinki nazro me mai sabse bura tha wo mujhe ab acha manne lage the ……
Ab sab kuch tha ..naye dost , naye log nai manzeele , nai jaan….
Par in sab  se alag mai usse door hota gya …jisse thi kabhi meri pehchan …
Waqt ki dhool ne shayad uski tasveer dhundhli kar di thi ….
Jiske naam kabi maine appni zindagi kar di thi…
Aaj mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsaas hua ….
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi…


Yadein bhi badi ajeeb hoti hai ….hasati bhi hai rulati bhi hai …
Kabi marham banti hai jakhmo ka  to kabi unnhe kured ke satati bhi hai …
Ajab sa ehsaas hua aaj use dekha to …
meethi se chubhan hui aj barso baad jab use socha to
anginat sawal  jehan me ubhar aaye aise - waise…
agar wo pyar tha to mai use bhoola kaise …..
gujre kal me kya use kabi meri yaad nai aai….
Ya fir wo muhhe kabi samajh hi nai paai…
Fir maine khud ko samjhaya ye sab bekar ki batein hai
Ek baar jane  wale kaha laut kar  ate hai ….
Pehle pyar me kya kasis hoti hai ye baat aaj samajh me aayi hai…
Sach kehta hu aaj uski yaad bahoot aai hai …
Kyunki….
Aaj mudato baad use dekha to ye ehsaas hua ….
Ek jamane me unse muhabbat hua karti thi….
                                                        


Raj…………..

Saturday, January 28, 2012

Few people to thanks for this blog

As one post of my blog came on the first page of the Google search, I think it time to say proper thanks speech for making this blog readable.

So for this research i opened Google:
typed: Are sips in mutual funds beneficial in short term
And my blog was on first page of Google and i could not believed it. So i did same with Private session with same result and just took the screen shot so i could have the proof with me.


See yourself to believed me.:)




1. Deepak Rousa these days he writes in this blog more than me and more better than me. He made this blog more interesting with his Hindi poems and more so with his emotional note. We all loved your note. So please keep writing more regularly because we love it.I also forgot about this blog until one day I had a chat with him and he encouraged me to write again about our college life. This was why I started our series of college life note.

2. Raj Tripathi I know he don't write these day but he was the catalyst behind and Mastermind behind this blog and how it should work. though lately his is limited to reading only but i know with our his support in starting days i would not have been able to create this blog. We were disappointed when our blog didn't got the response as we would have thought to but still we change it so many times to survive. Now I know why my blog is there and what I am doing with it and all with help of this fellow.

3. Prerna Singh ma'am for believing in our idea and writing first post for our blog. I know as a mentor she have been supporting as but to believe in our this concept was the thing i can't forget. No body knew what we are doing but still she believed us, helped us and more so encouraged us do these type of things. I can only hope one day these type of activity will take over the books in IEC. 

few other without whom this blog would have died years ago...

Nisheeth Khare for just being there and reading blog and making some valuable comments ,
Kshama Goel for her critical thoughts and ideas though me and raj never followed them but still idea is all we care for,
Jayant Singh for just being subject of my many articles about his life and his style ( u r truly rockstar material) but he loves me for being that after all i received party after writing each article on him.
and
Most impotantly to my sweet sister Nazia Shahid, who has been real inspiration to me. I don't know why she believe on me that I can do anything, We fight, we hate each other likes but still when we need each other she is there for me. thanks sis..:D

Hope our blog can make more journey like this. But you realize with each part that there are no dreams that are too big and each and small things make and path or success.
Meanwhile till next time this is saifi saying good bye to all of you.

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Raj ko RAAZ rahne do… (Part 2)


Yes this is quite true that most of people want to know about raj but the “hero” raj want to away from lime light. But as usual who has a friend like us (who always do opposite what your friends want) so how he can remain away from lime light. So raj don’t be angry just because other wanted to know about you that’s why I have written.

As in my last blog for raj, I tried explain how good a person he is (all of that was lie and he paid me for writing it). So let me tell you that he has not paid me this time so I don’t have to say all good things about him. We all know raj is famous for his Sher and Shayari. Now lots of people don’t know how he came to this Sher-O-Shayri world.

So as per my secret agents (I.e. Jayant and Khare Sahab), Raj as all know was very famous among girls from his time of school. I am talking about a time when there was no FB, less internet, No mobile Phone and even land line was rare. That was time when giving Archies card to a Girl was biggest thing and the boy thought as a gentleman by the girls. So as per our sources raj used to go there and used to spend hours in Archies to select a card (only who as has done shopping with his will know why I am focusing on time). He used to go there to just hear Ghazal there and his taste for Sher-O-Shayri improved. Now the Archies card might not be so popular among girls anymore but 
Raj Sher-O-Shyari is still quite popular.

That is the reason why he is been hated by so many boys and loved by so many girls. A good voice, handsome hunk (means on looks not on size), more beautiful than girls (Girls only hate him for being more beautiful than them), ready to share everything “except few” (Even he share his train seat with girls only of course not with boys). But I and Jaynat hate him for few other things which are not mention here. Girls use to give gift to him and we use to think, “Humara number kab aayega”, Girls use to write his assignment even if they had a breakup or big fight with their Boyfriend last night but for our assignment they never use to give the assignment to even copy it. But then again over a time of period we realize Raj is Raj, so stop complaining about it.

But again only raj knows these helps or it become more difficult for you to live. I know some of his friend still thinks that just because of raj there breakup happened but do really because of raj that happened. That why I said Raj ko Raaj Rahne do. My advice to him is, it’s not easy to be nice to all persons and you don’t need to be. Just let them deal with their own problem and realize who have lost what. Oh by the way I remember that raj favorite serial is BIG BOSS, you know why? “Gorakhpur connections”. I think Jayant knows why.

Waise Raj ko maine Raaj h rahne diya h still.................................

Friday, October 7, 2011

Kavio ki zindagi kharab hoti h.....By Deepak Kumar


After months of running behind Deepak Bhai, finally He has written something for my blog. The title you may say is Inspired from his life experience and i feel poem is also. Aur agar koi kavi hindi me likhta hai aur aap usse padhte hai to aksar baatie bahut aasaan lagti hai aur lgata hai ki ye to hum bhi likh sakte the but belive me its never easy to write a single word when you know it will be seen by others, even i cannot write so good poetry. I am big fan of Urdu shayari but i think after Deepak poem my taste for Hindi poem might become better and thanks for writing a sweet poem on my blog. So its over to Deepak poem.  

Kavio ki zindagi kharab hoti h
Bahar taliya,
Ghar me galiya,
or khali parat hoti hai.

Gala faad faad kar,
dard bya karta hai.
sab ek baar marte hai,
ye baar baar marta hai.

aakash se patal tak,
fir patal se aakash tak.
rukta nahi roko isse,
juba iski bemisal hoti he.

kavio ki zindgi badi khrab hoti he..

Ek roj kahne lagi,
maa meri mujhse hi.
chor de ye lay banana,
duniya dekh,
kuch kam kar.

dohora diya maine wo sher
Zindgi ka kya pta
"Let, Kar aram kar"

jabse pita hu ma ke chimte se,
ye ankhe na jagti he na soti he.

kavi ki zindgi bdi khrab hoti he...

khush ho iss bat par,
shadi meri hui nhi.
varna aadhe saayro ki to,
bibya maha kaal hoti he.

kavio ki zindgi badi kharab hoti he.

By: Deepak Kumar 

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Searching Job.........Result We will let you know!!!!!!!!!!!


This note is written for all those who are still searching the job and I think they deserve a bit of recognition in the end of the day, for hanging in there for so long and still going strong with full confidence.


Let’s go back to the 4th semester, you go to any college campus and ask any student of final year either studious or the one who are not serious about studies. They all come alive when the season of placement start in the college. They all start buzzing about their future and start cursing college for not getting good placement. Our college was also one of them but the problem was that more strikes  were happening in the college then the placement. Even some strikes also happened for the placement.

Even though some company do came into the college but they all were all for the marketing and marketing. So the HR and finance student were left high and dry without placement. There was very little hope that we will get placement from the college. I hardly visited my placement cell. Even though I stop bothering about placement but still you want to come out of college with placement in some organization. I was no exception to that rule; I tried in first company that came in the campus. It was some software selling company,the profile was I have to call and sell the software to UK or US client. I cleared the written but GD proved to be more tough to clear. When I heard the topic I was dumbstruck, The topic was "Black and While", All the time every body was saying about black is bad color and white is good color. "I like black and it is good color" but by the time I realized or get back in GD to something, The GD was near to its end and I didn’t said a single word. All I was doing was seeing faces of each other.

So I was out of the next round but my misery didn’t end here.The next company for which I tried in the campus it also had a GD round. This time I decided to take initiative and started the GD but again bad luck struck, I was the one who was doing most of talking and not giving others enough chance to say anything. I was just like bullet whose break has been failed. But again I was not selected because of talking too much. So after that time I stopped sitting in college campus and decided to enjoy my day of this campus placement circus.

Well leave my bad luck, Maynak got placement from college but he didn’t join that org. he joined some other org. but the best part was his slogan "I am Graduate, I am Post Graduate and I have Job but Still I am SINGLE...Shame on you Girls" (see even photo to verify it), for others either they were not interested in job or already got some Jugad for placement. I was not interested in the campus placement procedure anymore but others were. In off campus also some joined the insurance selling, some joined some HR company. And rest off like us were more of struggler at that time.

"Mayank with his All time hit slogan on his tsirt"

The best part comedy happened when one of the companies came for placement in campus and only 2 students wanted to sit on the placement procedure. But they too didn’t join because they were offering 2 year contract for the job and no was ready to sign it. I stop thinking about job at that time rest I need to say is History.

My friend Deepak even updated few line for our situation at that time which I think is famous with lots of student these days:
Nateeja ek hi nikla meri kismet me nakami,
Kabhi kuch kah ke pashtaye kabhi chup rah ke pashtaye…….

I hope I will continue writing these types of things, but please see only the funny side. Earlier everyone was fighting for the job but now the situation is different they all are looking for the job change. Not everyone is happy with their job I think.


Friday, September 3, 2010

I hate numbers ....But I still want it...

That day proved to be the toughest day for me , when reports cards were distributed, with a remark that they have to be submitted along with parents sign the next day. Initiating from the unit test marks to arithematical equations , number were the one I hated most, the reason was that I never got them as other and myself would like to be.

I still remember I was one among the toppers from downside during my school days , and it felt a little relaxed also as no teacher ever asked a question to me as they were fully assured of not getting the answer for me, it was wastage of time to ask and that wastage was reflected in numbers when the marks were used to be announced.


"Jinhe hum bhulna chahe , wo aksar yaad aate hai"

And the same proved to me regarding numbers the more I wanted to go away from numbers the more they followed me in my life.

With the passage of time , the mind changed and I started studying, it felt nice to give answers as it cater the girls attraction in the class, teachers started to recognize me, expectations arose, exams arrived and more time invested in studies but results were the same, numbers were still far away from me. As the time came when the importance of numbers in life increases but mine was going the opposite lane. it was declining, what I scored was just opposite to my friends (75-57).The biggest tragedy was that I scored the same numbers at two important milestones of my life and yet my friends where asking for party for those number as well and you know what hurts more that after my passing they started grading system.

After graduation I decided to fulfill the dream of my parents (not mine)to pursue post graduation (CANNOT MENTION COURSE)from a PREMIER INSTITUTE.

The good luck still followed me before the results were out I was counted among one of the studious students, later on the scenario changed.That baba( T P) also cant help me who was known as jack of all subjects ranging from logs to economics all was in vain.

By the time I have realized that numbers really holds an important position in ones life as companies are coming for campus placements and I am below the eligibility criteria….

Still in search of numbers………



Raj tripathi


Mba, 2nd year, Iec cet