Tuesday, September 29, 2009

Just another chat :P

One of those crazy chats :D


2:03 PM me: yellow!
Sumita: blueeeeeeeeeeeee
me: i hate you
2:04 PM Sumita: huh
ok
me: rhyme ho raha tha
Sumita: but kyun
me: :P
2:06 PM Sumita: kuch bhi
letz start againn
chal
yellow bol
2:08 PM me: yellow
2:09 PM Sumita: blue
2:10 PM me: i love u
ab khush?
Sumita: u have to
;)
me: :D
Sumita: hehehehe
me: that rhymes too!
wah!
Sumita: how can u doubt my blue
me: not at all... ur color is true
2:11 PM Sumita: but d swine flew
me: while the hedge grew
2:12 PM Sumita: over it d shrubz grew
plus d wind blew
me: soon enough everyone knew
Sumita: tht her skirt flew
2:13 PM ;)
me: and the boy's eyes grew
:D
Sumita: his heart said woooooo hooooooooooo
2:14 PM me: it must be my lucky day too!
Sumita: it cant b true !!
2:15 PM me: sure it can... cuz im chatting with u!
Sumita: itz ur dream come true
wit dazzling starz stuck with glue
2:16 PM me: the dark night which they slew
2:17 PM Sumita: but the dricketz r few
2:18 PM cricketz*
2:19 PM me: and the wise old owls did hoot
Sumita: after the gang was satisfied wit the loot
2:21 PM me: for which the lock they did shoot
Sumita: but they left behind a boot !!!
me: while hanging from the ventilation chute
2:22 PM Sumita: carryin d bag of parashute
2:23 PM me: over the gathered late night dew
2:25 PM Sumita: a man slipped while d witch was busy wit the sew
2:26 PM me: closer and closer danger loomed
2:27 PM Sumita: coz d bride was gettin closer 2 d groom
me: who was hiding in the closet full of brooms
2:28 PM Sumita: where d ghost looms
in d attic above d room
me: and the air feels chill
Sumita: suddenly d groom hears a shrill
2:29 PM me: he marches out... up and down like a drill
2:30 PM Sumita: but he deprives al possible skill
me: he finds the bride with all her frills
2:31 PM and suddenly he feels all thrilled!
2:32 PM Sumita: coz his bride was wit another tramp on a hill
2:34 PM me: out of happiness, dizzyness sinks in
Sumita: he rushes n throwz up in d bin
2:35 PM me: oblivious of all the people and all the din
2:36 PM Sumita: d bride dint commit a sin !!!
2:37 PM eventhough she heard d sound of d devilz kin
;)
2:38 PM me: come to her as the grooms twin
2:39 PM Sumita: like a worm under d skin
me: but still wearing the evil grin
2:40 PM Sumita: she let him towards d suit n let him in
me: brb


17 minutes

2:57 PM Sumita: chal me goin
byeeee
nite
2:58 PM me: okii
gotta to go for a meeting
cyaa

Monday, September 28, 2009

College

College. So far I had still lived a pretty much protected life. One moment I was at home being pampered by my mom and the next I was in a hostel 732km away and staring at my feet (you were not allowed to look at seniors in their eyes). This concentration camp was my home now. Surprisingly, I loved this new feeling of having to fend for myself. It tingled my core and showed with a sparkle in my eyes (or it might have been the reflection of the light on my glasses...). Aug 16th is when I quietly celebrate my Independence Day... this is the day I left home for college. Suddenly I was seeing the world in a whole new perspective and I was in awe with what all it had to offer... from petty people to true gems... from acts of absolute selfishness to gestures of great kindness... I got to experience this all (Here I could have gone on to describe quite a few incidents but alas! my memory fails me... it might have something to do with the fact I've trained it to retain only what is important while flushing out the irrelevant stuff... yes I hate extra baggage... mental or physical. If it were up to me, I would probably be flying to India with a single carry on bag but yet again I drift from the topic). Most importantly, I learnt how to think for myself and make decisions without having them being made for me. This freedom is intoxicating indeed!
Its been a whole 9 years now.... and just how fast this period has gone! Like a Shepard silently admiring his flock, reflecting on that time brings me a feeling of great contentment. I have risen, come spiralling down, picked myself up and learnt to laugh at myself along the way. In the end after all said and done in my moulding days, I must say I shaped up pretty well.