A No Internet mode ....wow..i am not even getting what can i do with my lappie without internet, and there is no great company in train that i can take my eyes off the monitor. :(
okay...saaf safaai chaalu..just organizing my data..and look what i found...bits and pieces of my write-ups..about Aarambh...about a general discussion with my friend.....an old poem....all these artifacts that i have never published and just deposited them in the tome of data...
It's so good to revisit the old write-ups..woah, i could think this way also..WOW,,,,astonished and amused by my own thinking...not because its just too great but because today i could never imagine that i would have written that poem..waahh...
the guy sitting diagonally opposite to me is curious enough that how this gal is typing on an on ..... finally he asked - "Your interner working"... i simply nodded and replied "naah" and there is a question mark on his face - "What the hell is she doing for so long then without a net connection".
Technology has really done wonders....Oops we have really become its slave...somehow this slavery seems good :D...
How boring people..they are not even talking to each other...:(...i wonder how people can sit face-to-face without communicating. That's the reason my eyes are constantly on my monitor. Glad a chirpy auntie and her daughter came in...atleast there will be some sound in this muted story...ofcourse else i will go mad thinking and thinking.... :(
The auntie and her daughter have a ticket in RAC. This reminded me of my trip to Nagpur for Sujju di's wedding (Sujju di, elder sis of my roomie Bhavana). I could not believe myself that i was going to attend a wedding even when i did not get a confirmed ticket and travelling in RAC (for i can live in discomforts, but in travel i am like a spolied brat and need luxury). But there was some kind of cohesion with Di. I met her just twice but there developed a bond and i could not miss her wedding. Infact when auntie asked me why i am not staying for Reception.... I replied - "bhavana ne bulaya hi nahi reception pe :P"....aah
I remember how excited i was to meet Bhavana's dad...a retired PI.. :) and contrary to my expectations he was so so so sweet ..yep all the while relatives and family were busy in preparations he was off the mood and trying to pretend - Oh, i am okay....Sujju di has her dad shares a special bond..yep ought to be....the first child connection.
I attended a full marathi wedding and it was awesome...more because i got a chance not only to witness it but to be a part of it. I was treated there as their own daughters and this was enough for me to be over-joyed there :)......
Bhavana was the "son" of the family..commendably she was managing things, throwing instructions, hurrying here and there...attending guests. She was just perfect ... and i admire her for this...for her independence...for the way she takes responsibility....for her compassion....for her fearleessness :)..
Oops i should not miss other characters of this event...Hemant and Ansh..I felt like killing Hemant when he caught me red-handed shedding a tear while Vidaai..... may be he didn't notice the brine from my eye.but he surely judged the emotion and i didn't like this :( :(...koi naaa....happens sometime...
There were many other things that happened, that i admired, that i just loved.....but those things should not be mentioned here....Sometimes we just devalue things by telling...Let those pleasant experiences be with me only....aah i am smiling...
and this train is hicupping...my neck has started aching now..I should look at these boring faces for sometime now. :)
okay...saaf safaai chaalu..just organizing my data..and look what i found...bits and pieces of my write-ups..about Aarambh...about a general discussion with my friend.....an old poem....all these artifacts that i have never published and just deposited them in the tome of data...
It's so good to revisit the old write-ups..woah, i could think this way also..WOW,,,,astonished and amused by my own thinking...not because its just too great but because today i could never imagine that i would have written that poem..waahh...
the guy sitting diagonally opposite to me is curious enough that how this gal is typing on an on ..... finally he asked - "Your interner working"... i simply nodded and replied "naah" and there is a question mark on his face - "What the hell is she doing for so long then without a net connection".
Technology has really done wonders....Oops we have really become its slave...somehow this slavery seems good :D...
How boring people..they are not even talking to each other...:(...i wonder how people can sit face-to-face without communicating. That's the reason my eyes are constantly on my monitor. Glad a chirpy auntie and her daughter came in...atleast there will be some sound in this muted story...ofcourse else i will go mad thinking and thinking.... :(
The auntie and her daughter have a ticket in RAC. This reminded me of my trip to Nagpur for Sujju di's wedding (Sujju di, elder sis of my roomie Bhavana). I could not believe myself that i was going to attend a wedding even when i did not get a confirmed ticket and travelling in RAC (for i can live in discomforts, but in travel i am like a spolied brat and need luxury). But there was some kind of cohesion with Di. I met her just twice but there developed a bond and i could not miss her wedding. Infact when auntie asked me why i am not staying for Reception.... I replied - "bhavana ne bulaya hi nahi reception pe :P"....aah
I remember how excited i was to meet Bhavana's dad...a retired PI.. :) and contrary to my expectations he was so so so sweet ..yep all the while relatives and family were busy in preparations he was off the mood and trying to pretend - Oh, i am okay....Sujju di has her dad shares a special bond..yep ought to be....the first child connection.
I attended a full marathi wedding and it was awesome...more because i got a chance not only to witness it but to be a part of it. I was treated there as their own daughters and this was enough for me to be over-joyed there :)......
Bhavana was the "son" of the family..commendably she was managing things, throwing instructions, hurrying here and there...attending guests. She was just perfect ... and i admire her for this...for her independence...for the way she takes responsibility....for her compassion....for her fearleessness :)..
Oops i should not miss other characters of this event...Hemant and Ansh..I felt like killing Hemant when he caught me red-handed shedding a tear while Vidaai..... may be he didn't notice the brine from my eye.but he surely judged the emotion and i didn't like this :( :(...koi naaa....happens sometime...
There were many other things that happened, that i admired, that i just loved.....but those things should not be mentioned here....Sometimes we just devalue things by telling...Let those pleasant experiences be with me only....aah i am smiling...
and this train is hicupping...my neck has started aching now..I should look at these boring faces for sometime now. :)
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