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Sabki Zindagi me Dil k kahi kisi kone me yaadon ka ek khazana chupa hota hai. Ab sab yahi soch rahe honge ki Dil ko ki kyu highlight kia hai. Baat aisi hai ki Dil ka wazan har kisi ki baat me zyada hi hota hai. . . Get updated to previous interesting stories:  https://storyyhub.blogspot.com . . Aksar logo ki zindagi me kuch aise pal ate hain jo wo kabhi bhula nahi sakte. Aisa hi ek kissa Praveen k sath hua. Praveen 55 saal ki umar me apne dosto k sath Amarnath ki yatra par Mumbai se nikal chuke the. Bade logo ki trip humari tarah unplanned or anonymous type nahi hoti. Ye ek sochi samjhi fully planned and yes successfully completed trip  hoti hai. Humare to Goa, Ladakh abi b waiting list me hain. Train k 3rd AC me 15 logo ki ticket book hoti hai. Train chalti hai from Lokmanya Tilak Terminal on the way to Udhampur. Ek or bat ki Praveen retired Army man hain. Or lagbhag jitne bhi baki k 14 log hain unme se 10 or Army se hi retired hain. This means discipled, fit or hardwor

If you missed Part-2 of Wo kho gayi : Catch it Here :  https://storyyhub.blogspot.com/2020/02/wo-kho-gayi-part-2.html . . Wo Kho Gayi - Part 3 Log kehte jarur hain khwaab dekhoge tabhi pura karoge. Lekin ye zaruri nahi ki har kgwaab jo dekha jae wo pura ho. Zindagi k kuch panne adhure bhi reh jate hain. Kuch kisse ankahe kuch ansune jo khudme hi simat k reh jate hain. Use dekhte hi maano ajeeb si chubhan hui. Bala ki khoobsurat thi. Masoom sa chehra or halki si muskaan. Wo ayi or mere aage wale bench pe baith gayi. Teeno dost apas me baat kar rhi thin. Patli or dhimi si awaz me kuch bolti or hans padti. Saamne board pe pe differentiation chal raha tha or mere andar usko dekhte hi integration shuru tha. Sir kuch padha rahe the or dimag kahi or ghum raha tha. 3 ghante ki class hoti thi. Jab hum piche bench pe soya karte the to time khatam hi ni hota tha. Or aj maano time aisa khatam hua jaise school me games period. Abhi bhi mann bechain tha ki koi uska naam le. Class khat

If you missed Part-1, get updated at: Trip to Haridwar-Rishikesh-Mussoorie Part 1 Part-2 Trip planned thi. Class me sabko pata tha hum or Abhishek  ja rahe hain. Next day pata chala ki ek banda or ready h ghumne ko, Prince.  Fir kuch friends ne kaha ghar me baat kar lein shayad chalenge. Sabne detail kaise kidhar jana hai kya kaha stay travel hoga. Ab jab baat ho Rishikesh, Dehradun or Mussoorie ki to kon nahi jana chahega. Ye sab aise naam hain ki sunte hi mindset ho jata hai waterfall, pahad wadiyan or wo pahad pe bane gol gol raste. Station pahunche sabki train ek hi thi tr shuruwat hui thi hum dono se and like others sabke plan me number of people get reduced or yaha pe number of people increase hoke 2 se hogye 15. Thanks to railways jo train 7:30 pm pe aani thi wo 3 hours late ho k schedule hui 10:30 pm.  Yaar jab aap itne friends k sath ho to seriously ye late hona khalta nahi hai. It was a month of Feb halki thand thi. Time pass ho ra tha ek dusre ki tafri kar k

Mai usse milna chahta tha. Ek bar fir dekhna chahta tha. Kuch baat abhi bhi thi thi kehne ko, wo lafz wo alfaz abhi bhi intezar me the uske. "Waqt behte pani ki tarah jo ek bar nikal gya wapas nahi ata." Mujhe intezar tha uska, lekin kehte hain na samay rehte kar lena chahie warna akhiri me reh jata hai to sirf intezaar. JEE ka exam dene k baad puri ummeed thi ki nahi hone wala hai. Bakio ki tarah hum bhi chal die Kota jo coaching mandi bhi hai. Jaise sabzi mandi, waise waha har gali nukkad pe apko ek coaching mil jaegi. Aur coaching hai to hostels to honge hi. Boys girls sab aas pass hi hain or bohot saare hain. Admission hua, padhai shuru hui. Class me ldkio ki seat aage book rehti hai front benches pe. Jinhe padhna nahi sona hai, wo ladke ekdum last bench pe pae jate hain. Fir ate hain wo ladke jo ldkio k just piche wale bench pe baithne k lie adha ghanta pehle class pahunch jate the. Isme se kuch hote hain padhne wale lekin kaafi rare or baki sirf ldkion ko dekhne k

I dont know what should I call it? Whether planned or unplanned trip. Like every student and aspirants jo har saal plan karte hain Goa,Manali,Ladakh etc ghumne k lie, yes I did it in my 6th sem of Engineering.  Yes, I am an engineer or mai har saal plan karta tha ki hum vacations pe kahi ghumne jayen. Lekin, kambakhat Allahabad k 30-40 km ki range me bhi chalne ko ready nahi hote the. Fir aya wo din jab ye trip successfully complete hui. Ye hua aise ki maine Roorkee me workshop dekhi different courses ki and I decided to go with Python language.  Har bar ki jaldi ki tarah maine 1500 ki payment kar di fir next option aya pay for your workshop. Dimag gaya ghum. Mai socha abhi to ki hai fir kya hua? Tab anoh khol k dimag laga k padha to pata chala ye payment abhi event or functions or concert ki hai, workshop ka alag hai.  Ab lagg raha tha ghumna bhi hai pura or workshop bhi karni hai. Paise bhi limited hain or jada kharachna bhi nahi hai. Like every typical rover, diary nikal k

Hum shayad ek ya do baar hi mile the. Lekin humari har roz baatein hua karti thi. Uska alag school tha or hum dono ka alag. Yun to Mai or Payal hi baat kia karte the, Ravi free hote hi group me active ho jata tha. Sham hote hi hum message pe kaafi der tak baat kia karte or apas me hi ek dusre ki taang khinchte the. Hum teeno ki apas me kaafi banti thi. Hum bade hue or sab apne apne me busy hogye fir bhi hum raat me ek dusre k lie time nikal hi lete the. Waqt guzarta gaya, or bade hone k sath sbki apni personal zindagi hogyi. Meri bat ek ajnabi ladki se shuru hogyi. Baatein hote hote hote kab waqt guzar jata tha pata hi ni lagta tha. Payal or Ravi ne bhi kaha ki mai unhe pehle ki tarah time nahi deta. Maine unke kaafi puchne par bataya ki haa koi hai jisse mai baat karta hun. Humari rozana jab bhi waqt milta hai baat hoti hai. Hum ek dusre k messages ka wait karte hain. Pata nahi but dono ye baat sunte hi shaant se hogye. Unhone waah badhia bol k message band kar dia. Maine socha k

Life has different faces, either good or bad. Someone gets the good one while someone gets the other one. It's about previous day incidence, I was called by my friend, he said me to come we will go to Sangam alongwith one more friend. We were waiting for him, before he said that he have a small work. He took us to a place living along the sides of railway track in the mud houses. It was a slum area. We were greeted warmly as we entered. It was a small room with some 30-35 students of different ages. It is very hard these days to educate students in a private school and the education in govt. schools is declining day by day. I was shocked to see those students. They looked educated. We were introduced to them and all other teachers. It was founded by a college student who once saw them begging at traffic and bullied by those people. They didn't have proper clothes in that cold and house. His name was Abhi, I asked him when did you have this thought of educating and do