Her Eyes...

Her eyes,

thats what stirred my interest in her...

Those coal lined eyes,

devoid of expression and emotions...



I was in a bus from Mysore to Bangalore and it was raining heavily. The bus stopped at Mandya for a tea break. I looked out of the window. The rain drops were coming down the glass pane in tiny droplets. Then a girl (may be 12 or 14 years old) entered the bus. Her gaze swept the entire bus in a jiffy.

She handed over a sheet of paper to all the passengers. I refused to take the paper and she ignored me just like that, putting the paper on my lap, she moved forward...

After distributing the paper to every passenger she came back and stood at the front of the bus. Its at that time i could get a good look on her. And its then that those eyes caught my attention.
There was no pain, no anger, no complaints ....
She wore a blue skirt and blouse, decent clothing with no wear nd tear....
and some grey dupatta over that.
Her hair was neatly braided and pleated on both sides....

Her eyes were lined with kajal and God they were beautiful. They could devour an ocean in their depths.... But they were blank.... Even if she had emotions, they were buried deep down in her eyes...

I was lost in thoughts about her that i hardly noticed her hands moving in a rhythmic fashion...
She will stop in front of every passenger and beg... Some will give money and some people will simply ignore her....
Whatever may be the reaction her face remained they same...
and her eyes...

She may be just another girl, among the millons below poverty line in our country...
But looking into those eyes reminded me of something...

They doesnot reveal anything... Thay are not trying to show that she is poor and needs money for her next meal.

They did not show any shame or self pity wen she begged...

They were just passionless, expressionless and livid...

And they intrigued me.....

Chethu aur Chinnu

hey pals,

im gonna tell u a story today...
a true love story :)

hero Chethu, herione Chinnu

Chethu is a handsom young blok working in an MNC... A very frank and inteligent young man...
he was a naughty guy in school, a teacher's pet... nd hav grown up to be a notty man too ;-)
a friendly guy....

His life was goin smooth doing coding..
he was enjoying life, Oh he got an onsite oppertunity also...

he has got a gang in office, a friend circle ...
his very good pals...

they support him in every aspect and helps him out always.
but alas :( none of them were able to find a girl friend a partner for him

but as the rule goes, what can we, i mean his friends do...
One should always find his better half himself...

As dasy went by Chethu's lonliness also grew...

One fine day some new people joined his company..
There was a gal in that group, named oh yes, u r rite.. shez our heroine, "Chinnu"

As usual Chethu came to ofc by 9:30, reached cafeteria by 10:00
and oh Gosh!!!! he culd belive his eyes
that face, xactly the same face he used to see in his dreams... his Chinnu.....

Chethu waved his hand infront of his eyes... asked me to pinch him( i didn waste the oppertunity, hihihi iii)

Yes finally he found her.. his sweetheart, the pearl in his oyester, the sunflower in his garden....
the sugar crumb in his doughnut....(ehem ehem.... im a lil bit u knw wt... hungry :))

He started dreaming about her day and night.... each and every moment... sunrise nd sunsets passed by

but Chethus dreams never ended and neither did his praise and love for Chinnu...
the only hurdle in his way was his lack of confidence in proposing her....

All his frndz tried to boost up his energy... and we succeeded to an xtend...

And one fine day Chethu decided, Yes this is the day... I am gonna open up my heart infornt of her...
He woke up early...
asked mom to make upma(his fav brk fst)
took bath (applying Lakme conditioner :))
wore new cloths
started his bike and reached office....

Its 10:00 nw, Chinnu will be in da cafeteria...
Chethu walked to da cafe...
yeah der she is...

Chethu drew a long breath.......
reached near chinnu...
Chinnu raised her head...
Saw Chethu ... a shy smile played on her lips...
as if she knew whats gonna happen next...

Chethu was about to open his mouth and propose her, suddenly a voice came from behin
"Excuse me please"
Huh !!!! exasperated Chethu turned bak
Oh... another handsom dude was standing there...

Whoz it??? whats he doin near ma Chinnu...
A million thoughts ran thu his mind

The whole world turned all round in a jiffy...
Chetu couldn understand anything

While he was wondering, the other handsom dude sat near chinnu and they were chatting away happily....

My dear readers this is the beginning of a new lov story.....
:))

A day in life......

This day has started with uneasiness....



There are some days in ur life...
When u feel like doin nuttin...
When the sunrays makes no difference in ur life....
When u wake up early morning with a sore throat ...
When u takes a ride to ur wrk place and some unpleasent feelings takes hold of u...


Mind is such an unworldly thing, like a monkey, jumping from one branch to another.
This moment you are sad and the next u are radiating with joy.

"Relationships Are Like An All-You-Can-Eat-Buffet"

First, off you go in, with all these grand expectations.

You think you’re gonna have it all, and leave room for dessert.

It seems pricey, too, but you’re convinced that you’ll come out ahead. (“Rs 30/- I’ll eat Rs30/- worth, no sweat. I may even do Rs40/-”)
In general, your eyes are bigger than your stomach.
Just like love – that breathless, heady feeling.
The anticipation of grabbing that empty plate and diving in. You can’t wait!

See my mind, its still wandering... i wanted to write about a day in my life and nw i am speaking about love...

So a day in life,
There are good days too.... When u feel happy
Feels like as if the whole world is created for you and you only :-)
Your mornings are crisp and full of enthu,
And the evenings warm and cozy.....

Some times dasy pass by without creating any impression... you call that a normal day...

See I have a serious problem...
My mind is wandering a lot... I starts off with a topic and reaches somewhere else...
Strives hard to continue in that line.... bt again mind slips off....
Lack of concentration u can say.. or else an overflow of thoughts....
Whatever it is, Today is a bad day and it will remain as such for the whole day...

Famous 8 minus 1

Well, ma usual problem, hw to start haunts me again....
But this time ma flow will nt b hampered, since its abt the "Faaaaaaamous 8 minus 1"
You might be wondering what this minus 1 is, ofcourse its me... Oh lemme introduce da Famous 8 first...
We are the most "noisy", "talkative" nd "funfilled" group in our company...(for our own safety issues im nt divulging the comapny name and da grp member names ;-))
ok, I'll introduce all the Famous 8 with their nick names ;-)

Well, goin one by one... ok lets start with...

Sappu

We came together, still together... dunno for hw long will b together....(beech mein uski shaadi ho gayi, aur mein ab tak kuvaari hoon :( )
She ma good frnd, ma chweeeetheart.. uski hasi mujhe sabse pasand hai.....
its like playing sitar....(when the strings r broken)
hahhaaaa, im sure shez neva gonna read this... vo bilkul philo mood ki nahi hai... She a happy go lucky type(bechaara Shej(her hubs))

Roopssssssssssssssss

Ab roo ke baare mein kya likhu.... thodi si natkhat, sharaarti.... understands all chethan's jokes, the first ;-)
Shez highly talented in singing and painiting...(this line will b here unless i hear her sing and c her paintings ;-))
haa ek baat hai, she writes welll...... bohot achi handwriting hai.......

Ghatuu

Shez 25 hez 24 ;-))
iska tho promotion ho ho ke pata nai kaha pahunch jaayegi....
shaayad kerala ki bahu banke aajayegi hamaari ghatu dear, hi hi hiiii..
shez baby's pet ;-))
sabki pyari choti bachhi.... (lagti hai bt hai nahi)

Achu

7th standard se shuru kiya tha usne..ye mat poocho ki kya??.... ye poocho ki kyun...
haath pakad ke road cross karta tha... log dekh ke bolte the ki, "dekho chote bache jaa rehe hai"
lekin kya woh ek chota bacha tha???

is issue ke baare mein zyaada bat karenge brrrrrrrrrrrrreak ke baad

achu kichu chuchhu, chweetu... hez da sweetest fellaw in our grp ( Im sure chethu nd PP r gonna contradict this)

Prati

Idli sambar
The best synonym for her.... hi hihiiii...
ma roomie nd chweet frnd..... bechaari baby vachah se maari thi, ab VC++ ne maar diya use...
ye itni bhulakkad hai ki apne pati ko bhi zaroor bhool jaayegi ek din , hi hi hiiiii....
(thnk go vo bechaara tho bach jaayega na )

PP

Im gonna get loads nd loads of "gaali" for callin him dat... but kya karu koi aur nick name hi nai mil reha...
u knw, he lives in 2 wrlds.... body here nd soul there, in the United States..... ki ki kiii(i kne perfectly well wt he'll call me after reading dis, another pp(podi p****)
lnd ive mentioned abt him once bfore in da post"Sophisticated monkey".. hey not only mentioned.. infact its abt him..... bohot tang kiya tha isne mujhe usdin ip bhej bhej ke... :-))

hez da rock star..... da dancer... nd also da BAD TEMPERED GUY ......
feels like hittin him smtimes... but generally hez good (only while sleeping)

Chethu

OUT OF SCOPE...

Sorry friends, I cant write anything here, wtever i write about this guy will surely be sensored....and everything except the punctuations will be cleared off...This guy is a total freak...
he likes treasure/pressure/pleasure hunt the mooooooost.. tht too at som special desktops ;-)
hi hi hiiiiii

isko tho hamesha pyaar hota rehta hai..... chinnu, munnu, tunnu sabseeee....
Mr.Romeo of Famous 8 :-)

So this is all about us..........
the Faaaaaaaaaamous 8 minus 1 ...