Days go by...

It ain’t funny... it seriously ain’t... life ain’t funny... hehe... haha... I try hard... really hard to convince myself...but somehow I can’t convince myself... I think on the words one of my close friends told me long back..." ... If life doesn’t make you laugh... you didn’t get the joke!"

I have been observant and have soaked in quite a lot... the most common thing I encounter everyday is... people telling me I have changed and am acting weird... "People... when did you consider me normal... !!!" Anyways... lemme talk about today... really it was an interesting day... like any other!

I get to college by train... the class is all calm and things are pleasant... just then a curious looking... balding man walks in ( he was our college principal)... and talks to us about how, we BMM students are acting different... and how the other classes get disturbed by the noise we make... surprisingly his interpretation was hilarious... he points at the pipes which enter and leave our class through the ceiling and says the voice travels through the pipes... no wonder he has lost all his hair thinking over futile stuff... Though we appreciate the way he interacted with us and even acknowledged our worth and intellect... The day begins and Stuti has a story to tell...

A while later... I am standing outside the class chatting with an S.Y. when Krutika (the enlightened one!) enters the passage... and enquires about what is happening in class... I spot a great opportunity and say..." its a surprise... go have a look..."... I wait and watch... the lady walks to the door stands there... her hand moves to her chin and she scans the class... looking for the SURPRISE... she stands and observes for two minutes and then walks back to me... and says... "Aye man... what surprise... nothing is there... what is the big deal... you were lying naa... I knew it...!!!"

We have more lectures... the comes Sudhakar’s lecture... and then ... nothing college is officially over... We are free... I and Vinayak think of going to CCD... but some how ... we have minor changes... Reinhardt and Roop have some friends meeting them... I ask Vinayak to join us but... he says he would rather stay with some other important people for a while... It ticks me off... I call him names... And coin a new name... "You are not even worth being called a CANDY... fucking choot... You are a pussy... hehe... saalle...POLO... the mint with a hole!!!!"... no offense dude... am sorry...if I hurt your SWEET sentiments...

After a while... we decide its time to catch up with Vinayak at CCD... and guess what we see... We see Joslin sitting along with Vinayak... and 4-other girls... the ass-hole was supposed to be at a clinic getting physiotherapy done... so our group cancelled the plans of visiting the malls and shops... HE GOT CANNED!!! Sorry Josie!!!
Cricket practice followed our relaxation at CCD... but guess what Jayesh had just one ball today... hehe... the other one was missing... (no innuendo intended!!!)... we didn’t have the bat either... so we end up doing some catching practice... I get injured... Shavan improves... Vinayak takes the challenge... we loose a stump... curse Guru... discuss... discuss... LEAVE!!!

The day doesn’t end there... Roop , Reinhardt, Siddhant (from BA) and me decide to hang around a bit more... Chill around ... Walk around... talk... WE DIDN’T BITCH!!! I get a call from home soon... Mum was angry...
I sit in the train for the second time today... reach Andheri... And then miseries fall on me... I cant get my bike out of the parking lot... no space... I have to heave it and... lift it to get it out... I try to kick-start... it doesn’t start... I try again... and again... and again... it refuses to start... I push it ...and then try again... nothing happens... THE KEY WAS IN!!!...yet...no luck...even... the fuel-tap was on... My mind races again... like an idiot I think again in much deeper terms... I relate this with our lives... how hard do we try and get it started and raring... how much we long to see ourselves cruising ahead on full throttle... and yet inspire of all things being in the right places... nothing happens... But then at times just a miraculous discovery or incident changes the whole game... well something similar happened here... a man walks over and clicks the ignition switch ON... End of Misery... Enlightenment greets me... hehe...

I reach home... share a chat with my family... have dinner... watch television... and laugh on Uma Bharti screaming around and flapping her arms... sit down on my ... now healthy computer... type away... My grand dad asks me what I m doing... I say I m writing something... "Poetry?"..he asks... "no not today..."....
"Well..."he says " I know one... you know... I SLEPT AND FOUND LIFE IS BEAUTY... I WOKE AND FOUND LIFE IS DUTY..."... I giggle...chuckle...smile... ooh...haha...it was funny... I get back to my work... but somehow... I begin to feel he made sense...

Well anyways... I don’t wann discuss anymore crap... you must be really bored... if you would have read through the whole post... and am sure...pissed by now....!!!

Sahirr...