Friday, August 9, 2013

RANDOMM..............



I always imagined living here. The name was always so alluring to me. When Calcutta became Kolkata or Madras became Chennai, it had no impact on me. I was most unemotional but when your name changed I could somehow feel a pain. I wonder what it was. Back then I was still awaiting in my ingenuity to have an encounter with you. I was shattered that when I would finally come to you, your identity would be different than the one in my mind's eye. Now when I am finally here, I am so relaxed that you are still the same J. By the way I must tell you that you are more than just good weather. I know you get 10/10 for that but you have a lot more to offer. Good sorry awesome weather is just one of your renders.  Talking of weather I have something personal about you. You are the only stead in my India that best suits to my hair. You just curl then in the most exact and apt way possible.  It is manageable and so much in sync then never anywhere before. Yes you are a city of malls but that’s no problem to me. The best thing about you is that I feel so much of home everywhere in you. No eve teasing, no staring, no passing of comments and seriously no misdemeanor by person of any class. (btw no offense to any other city.) There is an inherent sense of civility and chivalry among the peoples. I am sure there are many more attributes which I am yet to discover with time. It has been just two very busy months. 

How do we make friends? Is it because of some common interest or common goals, same language or similar thoughts? Well I have made many friends in life and lately one of them is my "dost" with whom I have nothing in common.  He is so amazing of a person that everybody around him wants to be his friend. He is hard working, helpful, focused, mature and best of all very cheerful of a person. When you are low he can make you feel better, he would attend to all but has this special quality that makes you realize that he s giving all his time to you. Hello dost I feel so  fortunate to join your friend list.  

Talking of friends , there is also something called the best friend. Ms Himani Saini, no matter you are thousand miles away of fifty steps far, you are always somewhere deep inside my heart. We just turned 6 and I can only say, they were the most amazing 6 six years of my life. Its not a cliché but you are one true companion of life. People come and go or sometimes are thrown out (dude, you know it better :p) but you are for life or even longer.  I seriously adore our change in roles within days and how come our stock on philosophies of life never gets over.  We inspire each other and dismiss the whole world as bunch of fools with a serious lack of judgement and zero sense of sensibility.
Seriously penning himani & shruti down would be like penning something unending so let us just leave it like this.... fully open ended… 

Talking of open ended I have something for the unknown you too. It is like you know me since the beginning of time. It seems you are older than my maturity but younger than my life. We share the big laughter when together and when alone I relish you with little smile. I always thought that nobody but Mr Darcy has those especial charm to enamor me but I got proved wrong.  What more can life offer.  (Wow I love my imagination.)

Thought of the moment and since a while: Yes you take a part of me when u leave me, I feel myself when you are with me, I keep waiting till I hear the hi, it’s a tough moment  when u say goodbye. I may not love you but I care for what I leave with you.

(PS:The blog is dedicated to myself)