Hope Seller

Visiting all wards ..going to all beds and asking them routine questions and just prescribe them what to take or what not to take.Being a doctor it was his daily routine and people used to be love him for his charismatic positive personality.
His words "everything will be fine" was like a medicine for his patients..
That girl was falling in love with him everyday since two months she was in hospital on same bed and ward...the only good thing she was looking was that doctor and listening same words of positivity for her also.
She was recovering not physically but mentally as she started eating properly and started looking good again since she had undergone surgery and all that treatment.
She saw in mirror and said "Yes I look good"..And thought to moved out of her bed today just for a walk in hospital garden.
She sat on a bench was smiling and blushing and again and again thinking for same man who made her life magical.
She noticed a family with two kids sitting on another bench and thought to say him.."Hi" and  started conversation. When you are in love with somebody you want everybody to talk about that person and she started talking about him and found that man on bench was also very much impressed with him and told the young girl that since many months he was lost in despair but now he thinks he will be recovered and will be able to reunite his wife and kids again in family.

His wife told her that she was completely down after listening his husband's dangerous disease was not able to cook or eat or do any work but that young doctor relaxed him and now she is doing her job quite well and visits hospital everyday as her routine work.And also told her that everybody shares same thoughts with her about  that doctor.
She was falling in love more and more..He was an angel who can take you back in your dreams from despair.

It became her daily routine to go for a walk and talk to that family and come back.
One morning she went there and did not find the family she came back and tried to inquire where is that particular patient at least could have said "Hi"

She saw the doctor there with patient on bed and lady and kids standing on one side calm and cool.
Doctor was telling man "its nothing a normal pain you will be recovered and we will discharge u may be tomorrow"

Man with a sense of hope just looking his lady and kids and lied calmly on bed forgetting all his pain.

She thought its routine checkup and will come back lateron.

She came back again that bed was vacant and girl tried to find out if the man is discharged and was thinking even could not say "bye"
But hopefully she saw the garden the lady and kids were there.She rushed to them and wishing them very good luck and so on..
Lady was having tears in her eyes and said "He passed away at 10:00 am after that sleep" and "was happy that he will be discharged tomorrow" and slept and never woke up.

Girl was quite surprized "how its possible" doctor was saying "its normal pain like that stuff""

Now she was angry with that doctor "which kind of hospital they don't know their work..which kind of medicine they sell..??"

Lady said " he don't sell medicine he sells hopes"..
 

Core Group

I still miss those days..KABHI SOCHA NHI THA EK DIN YE MERI LIFE KI SABSE PYAARI YAADEIN BAN JAYENGI that even after 4 years I will cherish those small things from past even being busy in big things of present..
Moments that costs nothing to me and incomparable with anything that I buy today for fun..

Our college days...can never forget my first day in my MBA when I was already 7-8 days late of joining college being confused in two institution that which one actually should I choose..AMU being in a small city but with good reputation and of course economical was good option but I was looking for other institution as well and finally I choose the best..
My first day.. new faces. different appearances and discussion among batch mates to know each other's name. Finally roll call solves all these problem and you can know the name of your favourite face.. Was nothing interesting but a fear that there will be so called intro from seniors..it happened and went smoothly in second day..

And then we started knowing each other and I met my core group very interestingly.
My two biker friends (A &T) and my scooty friend (S.)..
 I was too shy to handle those business management presentation in front of 80 students and my first presentation was bad  I was speaking only copy paste of book with lots of nervousness moreover a boy's group made it worst. At the end I was in tears in a lonely room and two ppl came to relax it and convincing that it was part of classroom fun..  After a lot of reluctance  we came together only as a group to give another presentation and I was determined to leave this group asap but some ppl have such an honest attitude that their faults are forgiven automatically.
Many friends left and few other joined and I met my third friend Shweta ,a fun loving emotional girl. And then our group became core group. To be honest I was most RAYTEBAAZ(get teased easily) unpredictable and always in fighting mode with lots of immaturity but my group bore all my craziness and small fights and then RUTHNA MANANA was every day's work almost.
If ppl waste 3-4 days for a presentation this group could do it in 3 hours as we never thought to reach on any benchmark our motive was only to finish as part of our course  definitely some had been very good. Just discuss and go on podium and speak what you want to. ..and other member wont leave the chance of asking question and pulling your leg publicly :P :P :P And I learnt a lot and my confidence increased surely that still helps me.
With them I quite changed like from sitting in front of teachers i shifted to back bench  passing slips in classes and getting asked by teacher "what's issue?? anything interesting going on there?

AB MUJHE BHI DAANT LAGNE LAGI THI  :p :p :p

We were never serious about bookish knowledge and we hardly spent our  time in library we were more of discussing group. (But out of sense of scholarly feeling I used to collect books  from our 5 storey and one of the largest library of Asia)

We were not on top marks gainer and were not intending also.But we were good for our unconventional study technics that read at the last moment sitting in college garden with a group of 8-10 ppl with samosa, chutney, cold drinks and chips under the wisdom tree (there was love tree also but not for us)..exchange the crux of theory on SMS that used to forward from one hostel to another.But being together we gained good marks also.

Morever the Urdu poety of my friends..My God I was always left with question.."What was the meaning of that??" Those trips to Agra and Manali and only one song "Gulabi Ankhein jo teri dekhi."

People were kind of jealous and wanted to be part of it and many new joined as one of my professor like looks friend who is actually a teacher now and few others.

After 4 years its hardly the time when we talk..sometimes we exchange small helloo on chat messengers but whenever I think about my college days this group perhaps I can never forget and hope to meet them soon..





 

Names

Sitting on a sofa we were just doing facebook and he was telling me "yesterday was my friend's birthday and I m not tagged" actually his friends pasted some pic of the cake with some strange lines on it "Happy birthday Afimchi" (of opium)"..It sound interesting to me as well and I asked him.

He told me that from all his CA group this Afimchi was the one who used to sit late for studies and after 15mins exactly after sleep in between could sit again for another 4-5 hours continuously.

As they were roommates they all have some name.

Then I remember about my friend circle since childhood our friends always give some name and really some interesting name and its based on some incidents.

Well it was always Soniyeeee or Soniiii based on indian cinema but I gave many names to  my friends Gicchu..CP..Niruu..Chittu..But I was decent otherwise ppl used to give names like Billooo ,Kaliya,Duck.Chote sarkar etc..