My free spirits

“Is this the time you should come to the class? Can’t you be regular? , my teacher exclaimed. It was her usual way of reacting. I still remember her enraged face whenever she saw a student coming to the class late. It got on to her nerves when anyone would ask permission to get inside the class. “I actually waited for a long time for the rain to stop ma’m, that’s why it took so long to reach the school. I thought I could make it here when the rain eased a bit, but…” I cooked up a story, with the completely innocent face and thought she might be convinced. Nope…It was rainy season. She asked me the reason why I didn’t wear a raincoat or have umbrella. How could I say, I wanted to be drenched n I love rains??? I was punished that day. Yeah, I enjoyed being punished. She asked me to stand outside ma classroom. Yeah!!! There he was…the bright sun. That was the bestEST punishment I’ve had ever got. Being doused in rain and getting dry under the sun…amazing. ...

Hmmm…Didn’t include few things about ma office. Well… Jitna b bolo, kam hai office life k bare me ..I feel. Forgot that gossip about our newly joined team head. Forgot the useless discussions about hot topics going on by one of our colleagues. Forgot to describe that tedious, gloomy and overwrought face of Uncle Joe, who loved to gossip about INDIAN WOMEN and WIVES ;) Forgot the comments we got for our recent buzz on gmail. Forgot some suggestions we gave and secrets we shared. Forgot the feelings we understood without expressing them. Forgot the comments we passed f d guy sitting just opposite to our cabin. Forgot the photoshopper guy, he was like a S*ine ;) Forgot those grimy looks we gave when one came to our cabin without reason. Forgot to include the man who took few seconds to utter our names. Oh! We respect him d most till now… Forgot to write about the guy who bought toffees with a nice good evening wish. Forgot those moments we eagerly waited for our each other when we had s...

It sometime feels good to be wedded. But most of the times, I badly miss my days I’d spend @ ma office. Couldn’t enjoy that much @ School and College was full of dumb people everywhere. Got to know what real fun is…when I joined the office. The inner prankster of mine came out with naughty and tricky pranks this time. But only for a while. - Work stands first of course… After that, me used to chat with my husband, for a change, me n ma colleague plunked our lunch boxes in the sideboard/drawer and when out for partying at SukhSagar or ManjuMamta. - When we come, we dreadfully needed that A.C on in our cabin. We were just two. But the office looked empty without us says our boss…And yeah!! We two were equal to several funniest pranksters. - We enjoyed summers by having packet full of ‘kakdis’ every now and then. We squabbled with the canteen staff for serving us cold and foul-tasting ginger tea. (Well that tea some times had no ginger in it to be called as Ginger tea properly)… And many...

This is for the first time happening with me that I m not able to express my feelings in words. So many thoughts are running in my mind and many feelings are playing hide and seek. Sometimes I am happy for what I’ve got and sometimes I feel gloomy caz I’ll be far away from my dear ones and entering into my new life in few days. Well…Have started maintaining diary now-a-days. So there’s nothing to blog. The feeling of getting close to someone and the feeling of being separated my dear ones with whom I’ve spent 20 years of my life are like drenching my heart into a deep quandary. Sometimes it is a nice feeling that m goin to start a new life with all new relations and new people around…but when I recall all my memories…it literally hurts to know that I’ll no more be here with my people to celebrate every moment like before. I just wonder how people follow such customs which have no meaning and sense now-a-days….Sending one’s daughter to a very new family to lead the rest of her life with...

Yeah!!! Yippee..... The new rank for my blog is now 58 acc to indiblogger. Feeling terrifically happy. Hahaha...Well....Feeling sad equally. This is my last day here @ my office. Will miss my daily routine...Colleagues, my bosses, and especially...the atmosphere. It was really a nice journey working here. I never felt like being tortured or forced to do ny work. Was never asked to do the work which I don't like. And the special thing was I got a lot of space to work according to my wish and I got space to explore myself a lot. I wish I cud be with this organisation few days/months/years more... Again dreaming a lot... Well...Will be back soon with something new in my life... For now..resignations, marketing and preparation for marriage. That's it...

- Call a cab driver ‘Bhaiya’. - Argue with sabjiwalas… - Look smart while visiting ‘fashion market’. - Stand in front of Amitabh/Shahrukh’s building[As u look no less than a useless person to stand like a gatekeeper … ;P] - Going for a jungle safari @ S.G.N.park. {Borivali/Dahisar} [U’ll get less than 5 tigers n loins hiding behind the bushes like rats, but u’ll enjoy the rain if it’s a rainy season.] - Visit worli sea-link @ evening all ALONE. [You need a partner to enjoy that beautiful…awesome location.] - Dare to go to marine drive and enjoy pizza at The pizzeria without your partner. Buy modaks @ sidhhivinayak temple surroundings to offer it to god. [They make fool of you.] - Run through the platform at night when there’s no one at station (especially @ Dadar station…Shits will follow u everywhere.) - Stand in the crowd @ any of the station. The crowd will itself push you towards the train without your effort. - Dare to walk along the roads in the rainy season at Dahisar areas…U’ll...

Well…This post is all bout my experience in the old age where I’v spent time few days ago… I can never forget my past as it included countless things like immature philosophy, hopeless ideas and idiotic tactics. Yeah! There you are… I am talking again about my school days. Actually, I was celebrating my last birthday @ my residence… N was recalling all those days when I partied with my friends at their homes…Yaa…Literally…My birthday celebration at frn’s home. That too on the road side. The strong n cruel glimpse of my frn’s mother made everyone understand that tonight…Our frn is gonna be finished….. This birthday anyhow was so much full of fun but taught me many things. Teenage, adolescents and blah…blah…….I now think that teenage is the time when we have nothing to do except wasting time, money, values and everything for just name sake. I'v learnt…that partying doesn’t only mean roaming out and wasting your pocket money @ restaurants n hotels like anything. I did something unique...