Mein aur mere roommates
Found this classy remake online. Identify so much with this poem... ;)
Main Aur mere roommates
Aksar Yeh Baatain Kiya Karte Hain
Ghar saaf hota to kaisa hota
Main kitchen saaf karta,
tum bathrooom dhote Main hall saaf karta,
tum balcony dekhte Log is baat pe hairaan hote
Aur us baat pe haste
Main aur mere roommates
Aksar Yeh Baatain Karte Hain
Yeh hara bhara sink hai Ya bartanon ki jang chidi hui hai
Yeh colour full kitchen hai Ya masalon se holi kheli hai
Hai farsh ki nayi design Ya doodh,beer se dhuli hui hain
Yeh cellphone hai ya dhakkan, Sleeping bag ya kisika aanchal,
Ye airfreshner ka naya flavour hai, Ya trash bag se aati badboo
Yeh pattiyon ki hai sarsarahut Ke heater phirse kharab hua hai
Yeh sonchta hain roommate kab se gum sum
Ke jab ke usko bhi yeh khabar hai Ke machar nahi hai, kaheen nahi hai
Magar uska dil hai ke kah raha hai Machar yaheen hai, yaheen kaheen hai !
Mood ki ye haalat, meri bhi hai, uski bhi
Dil mein ek tasvir idhar bhi hai, udhar bhi
Karne ko bohut kuch hai magar kab kare hum
Kab tak yoon hi is tarah rahe hum
Dil chahta hai Walmart se koi vaccum cleaner la de
Ye Carpet jo jeene ko joonzh rahi hai, use kahin fikwa de
Aur haan, hum roommates hai - roommates hai - roommates hai
Hum saaf rahe sakte hain, logon ko bata de :-)
Main Aur mere roommates
Aksar Yeh Baatain Kiya Karte Hain
Ghar saaf hota to kaisa hota
Main kitchen saaf karta,
tum bathrooom dhote Main hall saaf karta,
tum balcony dekhte Log is baat pe hairaan hote
Aur us baat pe haste
Main aur mere roommates
Aksar Yeh Baatain Karte Hain
Yeh hara bhara sink hai Ya bartanon ki jang chidi hui hai
Yeh colour full kitchen hai Ya masalon se holi kheli hai
Hai farsh ki nayi design Ya doodh,beer se dhuli hui hain
Yeh cellphone hai ya dhakkan, Sleeping bag ya kisika aanchal,
Ye airfreshner ka naya flavour hai, Ya trash bag se aati badboo
Yeh pattiyon ki hai sarsarahut Ke heater phirse kharab hua hai
Yeh sonchta hain roommate kab se gum sum
Ke jab ke usko bhi yeh khabar hai Ke machar nahi hai, kaheen nahi hai
Magar uska dil hai ke kah raha hai Machar yaheen hai, yaheen kaheen hai !
Mood ki ye haalat, meri bhi hai, uski bhi
Dil mein ek tasvir idhar bhi hai, udhar bhi
Karne ko bohut kuch hai magar kab kare hum
Kab tak yoon hi is tarah rahe hum
Dil chahta hai Walmart se koi vaccum cleaner la de
Ye Carpet jo jeene ko joonzh rahi hai, use kahin fikwa de
Aur haan, hum roommates hai - roommates hai - roommates hai
Hum saaf rahe sakte hain, logon ko bata de :-)

7 Comments:
brilliant!
So true :)..
ironically a few days back i had exactly the same discussion with some person else abt his roomies...
come to think of it i hvnt had it any better....
thts the best part abt being home..no such stuff to think of :)
btw prak to clear out the confusion this was Upasna not Mads...me wanted to b anonymous too for a change
Obviously I knew that.. your Favourite phrase 'come to think of it' :-) leaves the mark.
Hey Hey HEy what do you mean "me wanted to be anonymous too" Upasna?? :-(
me is never anonymous!! :-( Dumb blogspot used to put this anonymous ting for all non-blogpot people!!!! Ata it doesn't!
mads
Awesome poem sirji!!!
I duno who u are,what u do,where you're from (believe me backstreet boys were not in my mind while writing this.)I was searhing for Robert frost's sites when I came across your blog and started reading it.anyways nice blog...what else... I think your friends read it on a daily basis too.its great to have a good bunch of friends isn't it?am blessed to have great friends too.it was also good to know that u guys there in America are equally aware of the things happening back home as we in India.chalo bye.hope to read your blog later if time permits.-Pratibha
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