I think I'm gonna be outa Gurgaon very soon. Some feeling to that effect. And while thats a relief in many respects, I'm a lil ticked off also... I think I'm gonna miss this place.
Oakwood and the green grass and walking barefoot on its moisture,
chirpy kids playing on a Sunday morning,
the cold cold shivers as you take the first step outa ur room,
those walks down the road to the market,
random pani puris, samosas that leave you with a bad tummy (but u have them again, all the same),
bisque - the coffee shop with awesome pastries, coffee, doughnuts, rolls and what have you,
numb noses in winter,
numb feet coz you don wanna wear any socks coz u'll hafta take them off anyway coz u hafta walk barefoot on grass's moisture,
autowalas that talk talk n talk,
autowalas that ignore when u talk talk n talk,
Sanjay bhaiya and his awesome food,
Miss K - incessant banter, endless cribbing, grief and tears, ayyos, scheming photography plans, shopping (:D) and dropping
Miss Y -scoffs, screams, loud killing laughter, trips, gyan on 'them' and 'how'...:)
Miss A - plotting, knotting, un-knotting, lunch and 'sight seeing' (;)), migranes and embarrassment...unadulterated gyaaaaaaaan :P...on how all you need is..............:D
Mister J - bam-bam-bush arguments, forced movies, the Abbey Road that was, music music and more music, fighting ageing (One Cooool Cattt :P), receding hairlines, challenging brain-lines, indecisive lifelines (this too shall pass :))...
As life unfolds, I kinda sit and wait. I watch each fold as it opens before it closes. And then I sneak in and unfold parts of it. Works sometimes; there're new, different folds. But most times, the thin, fine creases remain, making lines that curve in many ways...making you, somewhere, a little more than what you were, wrapped inside your crumpled, unfolded cloth sheath!
PS - Lets see what else this place has in store! :)....Happy Happy! :)
Miss A:
ReplyDelete"numb feet coz you don wanna wear any socks coz u'll hafta take them off anyway coz u hafta walk barefoot on grass's moisture"
Its just that amongst all luxury you shop for, you cannot sideline few pennies to buy one :P and then Jhadoying Gyaan on walking on grain and grass :P
Along with all the stated, I am gona miss -
ReplyDeleteMiss A: The insanity , the "everything evens out in life",the buts and its oks, the beautiful voice of the nightingale, the scared look in the auto rides, the yummy maggi, the joy of shopping, the positivity and the tears, and what do you know, the sheer bad and beautiful philosophy about life.
@Kin - :):):):)
ReplyDelete@Archana - i have socks in my bag :(...
Miss K, few more add on' for Miss A from Miss A :D
ReplyDeleteSaw there, here, everywhere, here and there
In the crowd there was
The juvenility, that innocence, childishness, sometimes oldness :p
The pleasant insanity, that smile, the upper purpose deliberation
The irrational persuasion to come away and fly, so high, so near to so called “life”..
Life it is- embodied in Miss A :)
I surely want a like button for your comment Archie.. Well said :)
Delete"receding hairlines, challenging brain-lines, indecisive lifelines " This too shall pass..
ReplyDeleteI doubt that this shall pass :D..
One thing will pass, umm Pass on actually :P.. receding hairlines to the next generation..
@Miss A - :):):):):):)...thats abt the nicest thing u've ever said to me :):):):):):)
ReplyDeleteJust speculating the possibility if one doesnt have to miss,
ReplyDeleteAny of this.
What if the moist grass and chirpy kids,
Are here to stay and keep u amidst.
Miss A^2, Miss K and Miss Y will relish the awesome muffins and coffee along,
Gossiping away to glory and singing a visibility song :P
@Yukiiiii-:):):):)...
ReplyDeleteInteresting...
ReplyDeleteGot the blog..now trying to fig out the characters in the blog..:P