here i am once again wid my blog...
i did quit it long tym back...since it made me feel nostalgic, sad.
but i guess had nassu not told me to start writing again i would not have even been here on this page writing wat i am about to write.
so in short its nasreen who inpired me to write..so here dis one's for her.
As i sit here in my room all alone, in front of my laptop to start working on my portfolio, i run the corel draw..but something made to end it and check my blog.
Oh i am all over remided of my hostel days...brimming with emotions..emotions i ve never felt before.
I see images of neha, anney, richa, nassu, astha, sui n my ownself, sitting in my room...it's neha's birthday n we ve all arranged a surprise silly party for hor..Gawd, how i miss those days wen v all were together, shared every moment with eachother..how me and anney used 2 walk down the stairs of the hostel hands around eachothers' waists, singing songs loud enuf 2 make ppl peep out f their rooms, often doubtful questioning about our orientation... how me n nassu used 2 cuddle up on the same bed n whisper all the things till wee hours of the morning so as not 2 wake up sui..n how all f us used 2 play all fuckin pranks on neha alone..how richa used 2 b so damn crazy, or if in her words head over heels in luv wid dat chimpu(royal aura)..and how 2 forget sui's definition of "luv"..
I close my eyes, once again...i see all happy faces...laughter echoes, we laugh n laugh until our stomach aches n tears roll down our cheeks.
How i wish things were the same.....
2 comments:
i dont have words to write...u defined those days so beautifully....i usually cum back with a girl who work in the same department and b4 takin the bus home we stopped to take a bhel n alu chop...i took a bite of the chop from her n that reminded me of the alu chop i use to hv in our mess sittin with every crazy ppl of our group.....n all of us use to make our own recipe with that...n how we use to carve for maggie...n now i see a pac of maggi on the deserted rack of my kitchen that has been there for more than 3 months now....i don feel lyk havin them without great pair of friends...ok enough of food talks.....has to be..food was a major problem at hostel...n it binded all of us too...i remember every pico second of those days when we would cook food(usually maggi) n wud all hv it at a single plate with achar,bhujia...n of course without spoons...it all helped me to find life in every small thing..i hv learnt a lot from hostel n my lovely friends....n here goes my heartfelt wishes n love for u pragya....love u loads n tons
love u pragya...love u a lot...may u get the the very best..n stay happy always
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