tum se mila tha college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai
tum se mila tha college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai
wo palke jhukana wo najare churana
larajate kadam se meri aur aana
wo har ek ada mujhko yad hai
najre mili thi college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai

wo halki si barish wo sawan mahina
wo bhige badan pe pasina pasina
wo logo se chhup chhup ke didar karna
wo inkar karke bhi ikarar karna
kabhi pas aana kabhi dur jana
wo kar ke shararat diwana banana
wo har ek ada mujhko yad hai
tum se mila tha college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai

wo sab se chhupa ke mera nam likhna
wo kagaj ki chahat ka paigam likhna
wo kar ke bahana mera chain lena
saheli ke hatho se khat bhej dena
wo chhupna chhupana wo milna milana
wo ek bat pe sau bahane banana
wo har ek ada mujhko yad hai
pyar hua tha college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai
wo palke jhukana wo najare churana
larajate kadam se meri aur aana
wo har ek ada mujhko yad hai
najre mili thi college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai
tum se mila tha college me ab bhi mujhe yad hai

In halls of youth, our paths entwined, a memory’s embrace,
A college dream, a time defined, etched upon time's face.
The lowered gaze, a stolen glance, a shy and fleeting art,
Those hesitant steps, a tender dance, that captured then my heart.
Each gesture, whisper, understood, a treasure I hold dear,
Our eyes first met, in brotherhood, the memory is clear.

That gentle rain, a summer’s sigh, the monsoon's sweet perfume,
Your dampened form beneath the sky, where passions softly bloom.
Then hiding from the world's harsh stare, your glimpses, sweet and brief,
Denying love, yet everywhere, a hidden, sweet relief.
Sometimes you'd near, sometimes depart, a playful, teasing game,
You’d drive me mad, within my heart, a burning, loving flame.
Each gesture, whisper, understood, a treasure I hold dear,
In college days, our lives we wooed, the memory is clear.

My name, concealed from prying eyes, a secret you would keep,
On paper, love's sweet message lies, a promise buried deep.
You stole my peace, a subtle art, your comfort you would find,
A letter slipped, a tender start, delivered by a friend so kind.
The hiding, seeking, meeting trysts, a game of hide and seek,
For one small word, a thousand twists, a love that made us weak.
Each gesture, whisper, understood, a treasure I hold dear,
Love bloomed for us, in brotherhood, the memory is clear.
The lowered gaze, a stolen glance, a shy and fleeting art,
Those hesitant steps, a tender dance, that captured then my heart.
Each gesture, whisper, understood, a treasure I hold dear,
Our eyes first met, in brotherhood, the memory is clear.
In halls of youth, our paths entwined, a memory’s embrace,
A college dream, a time defined, etched upon time's face.