FIRST DAY OF SECOND YEAR MBBS

FIRST DAY OF SECOND YEAR MBBS

                                                                                                      -by Himalaya Goyal & Kunal Kumar


After having our 1st year MBBS exams, we were like free birds in the sky , wandering here and there , with no feeling of fear. We all went to our homes and enjoyed our vacations with family, friends and relatives. Coming back to home was like escaping the ruthless world (finally jaan bachi). As our vacation was on its last phase the fear of result stucked us and the heat of tension was increasing day by day. Finally the day arrived, when we all was on our death bed with  laptop besides us. Finally the result arrived and I PASSED (pappu pass ho gaya).
Guys , funny thing was that I just cleared my 1st year MBBS but my parents were creating chaos as if I have cleared my PG FINALS but even more funnier was that ,I was feeling as if I am the king of this world(dhoom machale dhoom machale dhoom). Everyone was cheering me for my success and my parents were very proud of me (papa kehte hai bara naam karega, beta hmara aisa kaam karega).
The day came when I had to leave home for the college(kal phir jaldi uthna padega). Next day I had to attend my first class of 2nd MBBS but the next level tension choked my mind when I heard of clinical postings(ab ek aur tension).
The next day came and I attended my first theory lecture of microbiology and I was feeling like that I can easily get through 2nd year( ye to ho hi jayega), but the hell was yet to come. NEXT CLASS “PATHOLOGY CLASS”, and after pathology class I realized that anatomy was much easier than this( gayi bhais pani me) .After crossing through the ring of fire(pathology), even though I was standing dumbstruck, I made myself calm and prepared myself for the clinical posting.

My first posting was in the surgery ward, When we entered the surgery ward. On seeing the view , current flowed through the back of our spine. And that day I realized “what life really is”(sach ka saamna part 2)
Keeping away these thoughts we met our seniors  present there and introduced ourselves(purane din yaad aa gaye). Though it was our first day seniors were asking us questions after questions , and we were completely helpless thinking “how I passed??????”(apni aukat pta chal gayi) . But after the harassment they guided us and showed us where we really lack.

 
After that we visited operation theatre, where we were surrounded by senior doctors.Even though we hadn’t recovered from the earlier firings, the new round of firing started but this was not the end(aasman se gire ,kajoor par atke). The firing of questions were hitting hard because these questions were asked at that time when we were seeing the operation for the first time in front of our eyes( aankhein phatti ki phatti reh gayi). At that moment we were completely BLANK and were trying hard to hide ourself from the sight of doctors(bhai aage se cover kar).

After going through these hardships, we had no strength left in us to face anymore surprises( aur naa ho payega), but with good hopes we went to attend our last class of that day and that was of pharmacology. As the class ended I was literally thinking to suicide(ye dunia, ye mehfil , mere kaam kin hi)
Lastly dil ke armaan aansuo me beh gaye but still mann me hai vishwass ,pura hai vishwass , hm hoge kamyaab EK DIN.