Umeed Ek Soch :-

 

Everyday shine of light, and we the humans are ready with our new hopes and desires which we look forward to achieve in the day, as with every new hope one has his/her particular stereotype thought with it as to how to achieve the goal. If   we are successful in doing it we have another desire or umeed (soch ) ready as what will be the next, But if any how something goes wrong then, we react to it which vary between people to people, some get angry, some are satisfied with the and some learn from the experience. The more I describe, the deeper the topic will go but for that one should have the knowledge of the technical terms well unfortunately i am not having any knowledge of it but, quiet a similar thing happened from were I was influenced to write. Its not been long just yesterday and not even in the morning but in afternoon, me and nine others were attending the FWW(Film With Wings) workshop and were trying to be creative to get an idea so that we can start doing something, all were having papers and pens but It was not helping, A dude switched on his Mobile MP3 player and stated that this will help him to think something, but later switched off  due to disciplinary action taken. Few hours went out trying peeping in each others page and finally we all wrote something, some actually made pretty good drawings, one by one all went out discussing the ideas and were back to the same place were they were as all ideas were now to be modified and some were rejected. Problems never arrive with a alarm with this an information arrived to all of us that be prepared you all will be going live in a face to face talk with people from Pakistan. The minutes of that particular movement was something cannot be explained, all were tense as they were asked to think as what to be asked, how the chat would be, how much is done and many more. I also did couple of it but were not formal ones, As all thought the conversation will be Formal , serious walla and no jokes will be there or anything like that.

                                    5 Minutes Before – The connection was about to happen. Few Chaps started combing , mending their clothes and actually went in front of mirror twice and thrice so that they look good on the screen, One dude actually

Boys dialogues : - ‘Mera baal theek hai !’ ‘araa dude mera kapdaa theek lag rahe hai naa!’  .Mr. If  - ara tum sabh jaoo, asli hero toh mein hu, menthol bhee kha rakhaa hai, after all first impression !

Girls – ( Calm & quiet, with a serious look as they were ready with the questions.)

Others – (yesss….. every thing is going right, ajj hogaa kidda(formal) kaam.)

                                    After 5 Minutes – Connection Established!

Chair was there in the front of the Screen, and after the short discussion of the heads it was our turn(Every thing was to be done formally).

One by one we started talking. It began with the casual introduction, and the explanation of the meanings of the name and then later the hobbies yes. ( good hai, both the sides  same questions were asked and now the next person.

Slowly.. formal conversation was now turned to Singing Competition (Umeedo pa pani padh janaa). Now the question was who can sing loudly because both sides there was a little problem of the audio. In between the medium of language was now changed for a while from English, to Punjabi in which topics like pakodas and Mausam(weather) were discussed( Yahan bhe umedo par pani phir gaya ).Later, we got disconnected as due to some technical issue, but just after a minute we were back online. As now, all decided to get back on the topic of workshop that is to talk about the progress of work on both sides, we started it again but another failure as none of us was able to control the laugh. As singing competition and the Mr. If, head dancing was hilarious.

 

Was this formal ? issa kha ta hai formalism ??? yeah umeedo par pani !

 

Tum-e-mia ka short rap :-

Kalee jacket , Chash ma bhi mera kalla,

Ki patta see Honi masti, Formalism da bhaanahe.

Umeeda ta pani firya, masti asi mari jaunda

Kam di gal, chadh, asi nahh baaz aunda !