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)
