The Cross Bed..!

The Cross-Bed:
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Me and my friend Surya Teja planned to go for a place.

During our journey it came to our notice that there is this place where one can see the Sand Dunes. So we decided to go there. As we reached all we can see is that the wind was very high that sand rises above the dunes as waves. Technically it is saltation.

High wind like waves  transport the sand particles from flat back-side of the dune to a steep front side of the dune thereby creating a cross bed.

Later the wind went so violent that people screamed that this violent wind would perish this place. Run..! Save yourself..!

From the distance we can see a village near by and people started running.

Teja being lean and tall started running. I followed him but couldn’t compete with him coz I’m a guy who is easier to see.

It became hard for me to run on the sand-land and I reached a point where I was almost saturated when i reached the village.

I lost track ot Teja.

Moreover I left my phone at my residence and carried a standard phone and it doesn’t have any of the address book.

I could neither call him nor he can communicate with me.

I just hold my breath for a while and people again started saying that this place is also gonna affected by the wind.

OMG..! I don’t know the way-out.

It was all busy with the most panicked people who are in a motto to save their lives.

Finally I started climbing view of the houses, jumping, getting hurt and again running.

At last i reached a place where it was said that I would be out of danger. A safe place.

I was all trying to communicate with Teja. So I made a call to my parents and got his number.

Was trying and trying but this Idiot is not answering the call.

It made me so nervous about him. So I kept my fingers crossed in hearing a word from him which says he is safe.

~J

Anukokunda Oka Roju..!

Anukokunda Oka Roju..😇
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I just wanna sleep.. sleep.. sleep. I'm allergic to early mornings.. 😉
Tring, Ring, Ding..!! 📣
Morning's without an alarm are cool, but there it goes beeping and snoozing over ear to get me off from the bed.

Getting down from bed seems too difficult if you were been to a night show the previous day.
So, that late night show affected me with Dysania.

I banged 🔨the alarm, draped myself into the quilt forgetting everything and focusing on falling asleep.

Hustling tones, the aroma & the hunger collywobbles dragged me down from the bed.

I just believe that our first instincts are usually right. Even the day hasn't started these instincts eventually let you know  how your day is gonna curve you up. ~"The  Basic Instincts - monotonic."
Finally punched @10.09.22 AM. (Office)

Well the day started with expectations as usual. Listing out tasks and objectives accomplishes work.Done by noon.

Ping..! pop-up. Wassup on WhatsApp.  
Later I took up an errand which involves a deliver voluntary  of a  Flashed Digital card.
Hey..! Here's it is. A polite Chit-chat, People are prettiest when they talk about something they really love with passion in their eyes which results in bringing a shift to the mood. It just boosts up you to higher levels of happiness.  

PBX☎-Ring.

Hello..! and all of sudden the call was brought down to seconds due to some unavoidable circumstances, where it ends On a lighter note – I'll call you later. 📲

It is 4 in the evening, neither a ring nor ping. Tried reaching the dudine, but no chance of luck. 😢

Though I was in a companionship of a group of people, It felt like I was left behind all alone.
So, being alone sometimes, takes a good fall to really know where you stand.
I was moved into desolated state where it even led me to walk out of office early.

Finally the day ends with an experience where Over thinking will surely destroy the mood. 😏

Bottom Line: Don’t be so open-minded, your brain falls out.





~J

The Story of “A story-teller on a flight”

The Story of

“A story-teller on a flight”

Prologue:

The day has just ended. I was hanging out with my colleagues, like hitting roads for a short walk around by my residence.

A horn & a honk, people crowded on busy streets.

We are having the most cheerful conversation ever, filled with laughter.

I noticed few familiar faces. I’d like to coin that as a known stranger.

The travel on by foot has ended as we reached the residence.

The Happy- Happening

There is something going on at our community. A few of the families came out and it seems like they are looking forward to receive their guests.

As we are walking by the corner of an entrance, a car did silently pass by us.

No sooner did the car stop, on seeing each other the families hailed with joy as the middle-aged stepped out.

In-seeing those happy faces it all seemed contented and we slipped off in silence to make them comfortable.

As we walked past from them, an Innova drove in honking all the way.

The place turned attention-grabbing as people yelled out “Haaaaaaai..!”

Who could they be when people turn energetic & naughty?

Obvio.. it would be the bachha-party or the Pilla-Gang. J

Kids & teenagers jumped out from the car.  Well-dressed pious women who are in their late twenties got down from either sides of the doors.  Our hearts got skipped when the posh stepped out.

Undeniably any good looking woman around her twenties would surely do this.

A desire to eye/stare at them has made me restless, and I took a step forward.

In a split of second our eyes met and at the same time looked away from each-other.

Wasn’t that coz of shy? Or isn’t it a way of show-off which portrays us as ignorably-interested?

But deep-down inside I wanna see as far as the eye can see.

Back in my room, there were a couple of notification on my phone.

One was a bank notification and the other was the un-expected.

“In keeping view of our customer’s safety we had to postpone your journey by flight UK-512 as the weather conditions for tomorrow prove to be a perilous. A refund would be initiated for the opted-out customers. #Vistara”

Oh..! shit not Again. That was my most awaited trip & was eagerly excited.

Trust the Timing

Checked-in, seated at a lobby with a book and music in-ears.  Watching the sun-rise from the architectural glass in an airport really made me emotional.  They say that “People always do find themselves in others”.  I could see a young lady in matching few steps away.

Hu.. Hu-hu..! Though it took me few seconds, I recognized her. She turned by my side and I chuckled at her.  Every science student respects scientific laws. So I did get back a chortle from her.
Thanks for the Newtons-3^rd law.

“All the passengers who are flying by flight UK-512 are requested to pass over gate-24.”

So, the little fragrance of rom has ended.

Moved in, seated and my eyes started looking for my-lady. The plane started its ascent & my retina-scan failed.

The journey by flights are filled with boredom and terror. Thank-god, the announcements were limited in vistara.

“Excuse me Sir..! Would you like to prefer Veg or Non-Veg”. A highly beautiful professional air-hostess handed me a sealed box with a sticker comprised of a red-dot inscribed within a square.

“Would you like to prefer coffee or Tea?” I answered “Coffee Please..!”

I do personally feel Coffee plays a bit of richness when compared with Tea. Moreover I’m a guy who loves Coffee.

A good meal makes us feel better and this helped me in passing by time.

“Ladies and Gentlemen welcome to Mumbai. Please have a pleasant stay at Mumbai and people who are coming back, Welcome-Home. Thanks for letting us serve you and we would like to see you on board soon.”

Finally it’s Mumbai…!!!!!

I was struggling down in letting know the driver for the pick-up spot.

Battling from point-to-point and all of sudden a voice “Hey…. Hi May I help you.” Yah sure please with a weirdo smile. Thank you for helping me out. “By the way I live close to your dropping point. Is it okay in sharing the cab?”

Happiness exploded deep inside.

Of-course, why-not, pakka..! I just don’t know why I said all the terms which end with a similar meaning.

We got into the cab. We sat in peace. Her phone broke the silence. All I could conclude that she is a Marathi.

We did had a small introductory talk and later she was dropped by her residence.

I reached my destination which closely took 10min after hers.

At The Venue

Kith & Kins, relatives hailed and we did greet each-other. It was my cousins wedding so his house has been crowded.

Later in the evening I gotten up myself ready and was asked to visit a house with a guided-map.

As I drove by it seemed like I knew this place. Yah..! That was the same house where I dropped her.

That moment made me understand the word collywobbles.

Rang the bell at the door-step. I was asked to come-in & as my uncle did all the talking in making my work ease, I was directed directly to go up-stairs.

WTFFfff…! Hey… You..! I was overwhelmed with Joy on seeing her. I could see the same feel being carried by her.

It was her room.  “Two minutes please..! “ She said. “Take your own-time”, I reciprocated. She is giving some finishing touches to her make-up. And in-order to give women their privacy I started walking out.

“Hey..! Can you take that green saree out and please place it in the cover beside it. “

Did as requested. She was mesmerizingly beautiful.

“Are you gonna come like this?”

Yes…! I widend my teeth.

“Okay here it is. Take this clothing and put it on. Hope you like it. I will be waiting in the lobby down-stairs.” She said and left in silence with a smile on her face.

It was a fine-finished embroidery brown kurta-pajama. It is pearl buttoned, outlined with a thin gold colored fabric.  I fell in love with the outfit. I wore and came-down with that clothing.

She was the one who complimented first and followed by others. I giggled at everyone.

I along with her family drove to Mandap. We were together all through-out the wedding.

All we had was Jokes, laugh & gossip.

My soul felt like I made a good friend. I hope the same feel gets carried through-out my life .

Finally it was 4 in the morning and I had to drop them back.

At her residence, she tour guided entire house. The magic of closeness and the bond we developed made me surprised. It all sounded as if we knew each-other for years together.

With all this freedom & trust I took a dare step in asking a question without hesitation.

“Hey..! I really loved this outfit. If it is okay.. I’m planning to keep this as a memory.”

She paused for 10 seconds and said, “Yah..! Please keep it safe. I’ll convey this to my mom.”

Oh..!. Sorry. Let me go and ask aunty Ji then.

“Hey..! Wait, I’ll come along.”

Her mom with a smile “This clothing suited you a lot. Please keep this with you beta.”

I was so amazed by her words and later we sat at the lounge.

She: “So, when are you heading back? 

Me: Today..! OMG, I forgot the web check-in and even I’m not sure at what time should I start from here. The flight is at 10.30 hrs.

She: “Oh..! so then you are gonna fly back today itself then ?”

Me: Hmm..

Our voices became low. We were dragged into melancholy.

So, as of final-note she bid me a farewell and “I wish, hoping to see you soon” were my last words. 

 The Backpacking

The most memorable moments..! It was all that’s buzzing over my mind. Started off & driving by the cab.

I’m being passed by the same lanes and in-route by her house. I peeked out of the window to see her by chance. She wasn’t there.

As the car speeded my heart beat increased. It yells out to stay-back and my brain talks about the practicality and probability. Now it’s no time in getting back a refund on a cancelled ticket.

Happy hours ended as I reached the airport. I donno what to do. Paid for the cab and was standing all alone on the service road.

Epilogue

I woke up from my bed as I was put into a dilemma. Always follow the heart but take the brain along.

~J

I’ll See you soon Then..!

I’ll See you soon Then..!

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जहा भी हो याद आती है तेरी मुस्कुराहट

और उस मुस्कुराहट के पीछे छुपा हुई तेरा पागलपन ।

उस चहरे को में मिलूंगा जरूर मिलूंगा II

I do remember the time that we spent together

watching the sun shrinking our talks together.

उन बातों को में अदूरा नहि रखना चाहता हूँ ।

इसलिए में मिलूंगा तुझे जरूर मिलूंगा II

The distance between us had made me hard to picture you, though it deserted us,

I no wanna abandon you.

उस चहरे को याद रखने के लिए में मिलूंगा तुझे जरूर मिलूंगा ।।

में जहा भी जाता हूँ ,जब तेरी परछाई किसिमे दिखती हो, में खो जाता हूँ।

अपनी खोई हुई परछाई को पाने के लिए में मिलूंगा तुझे जरूर मिलूंगा  II

How hard I try to forget I regret in the end.

So in order to feel content में तुझे मिलूंगा जरूर मिलूंगा ।।

~J

A Wiki on Pinni..!

A wiki on Gongi Pinni..!

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Veena Regidi most commonly known as Gongi was born on 19th of October in Orissa.  She is a well-known singer, a dancer, a poet, a game player, a writer, an actor, a winner etc. One could term her as “Revolver Rani”

She has established her career starting as a teacher and now she works as an editor in a profound organization Chegg.

Her other name include Gowri, Pinni.

Here are her unique personality traits.

Her Independence of being Independent made her the most unique member in her family.

# Indeed Inspiring.

There is a misconception that beauty with brains doesn’t exist. She just stands as the proof of concept.

#a Beauty Boon.

One interesting point is, there is a rhyme on her.

Chubby Cheeks, dimpled chin,

Rosy lips, teeths within,

Curly hair, very fair,

Eyes so blue, lovely too,

Teacher's pet, Is that you?

"Yes, Yes, Yes."

As today is 19th of October let us wish her.

The very first image that I could picturize is your laugh. May your B’day be as loud as your laugh.

I really miss those everlasting moments. It’s not just a house, but it’s a home filled with Joy, humor, warmth & happiness.

I do really envy Yogya for being fortunate. :P There is a charm around you which mesmerizes every individual about you.

You are more likely an elder sister than being a Pinni. Thanks for being such friendly among us. It really feels like sharing anything with you just like we do share with a close friend. Thanks for not being as a mom in Mother-child relationship.

Every step that you made towards your life stands as an inspiration for many of us.

#Realistic Role-model..!

Hats off in being such a strong woman clothed in dignity & without the fear of the future.

Reminiscence of 90’s - colored print cards, toys, short-shirts & tiny-trousers, wearable watches, food & what not. Thank-you Queen-Santa. I’m surely in-debt towards you. A simple Thank-you makes very little sense.

#a cherishing childhood

As the name Veena resembles the Indian stringed instrument Veena, with four main and three auxiliary strings, May your life be filled with Health, Wealth, Happiness & Harmony integrated with-in your Career, Home & Family.

Here’s again wishing you a lot and lot of Joyous Birthday.

~J

All the Echoes in my Mind Cry..!

All the Echoes in my Mind Cry..!

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When you are Heart-broken, it feels too good to have someone by your side.

It’s not that they help-us out, but the care they show upon us.

Despite being crestfallen, it would still crave a hole on the chest when the person to whom you wish to open crushes your feelings inside you heart and words under your throat.

The whole point in having someone is that they do understand, but not to out-stand.

What happens to the knowledge that a person has acquired from their life experiences ?

Why do they always choose to walk on those foolish paths ?

Why do they confine themselves to impose & develop those on their child too ?

Isn’t it what they learned ?

What makes a difference of opinion among their children ?

Why should a child learn from their parents ?, when there is a lot to see & learn from the world.



~J

Happy B'day SIRI

Happy B’day Si₹!

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It’s all day Rainy, muddy roads, slippery all the way. I do still remember the place you were born but I fail in remembering you as an infant. All I could just imagine are those chubby pics of yours in our family albums.

Yes..! you used to be a lot fluffy. But now you did change a lot.

I made you cry, have seen you crying.Did all those mischievous things in-order to disturb you which was my only moto at that time.May be I did so coz was all alone feeling bored.

I knew you were Dysaniac. All the pleasure I did find is, in waking you up in the so called early-morning Punching & Pinching.

The terrific fights that we had, and mom used to act weird considering herself as a referee holding a spatula, where she would find herself indecisive and finally letting us locked up in individual rooms.

 

Now seems we have become matured.

Screeches have Shrugged,

Sarcastic names, Scratched

And finally a quit to Quarrels.

It’s just now that we understand and support each-other.

You are really such an Adaptive person. Though you freak at the start but donno what lets you in.You have just made yourself so stubborn (Not for the stray dogs :P) by letting your heart in accepting to the most unfavourable conditions.

So it’s now time to make your dreams & wishes come true. May you be successful with your career prospects and I wish your world be filled with a wardrobe of crazy modern outfits, soft toys & what not with all the girl stuff. Especially a special magic kitchen which cooks chicken biryani at any instant. I know how lazy you are :P

I’m not that comfortable with the word Sis coz i was used to, and I find myself more attached to the word “Siri”

Anyhow here’s wishing my “Sister” a Very Happy B’day :)

Hope this time I’d probably get a free Rakhi then :P

~J

Wilt & Wane

Wilt & Wane:

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I just don’t know what’s letting me to stop by.

Why am I being too hesitant ?

Isn’t there something which I haven’t noticed ?

Am i afraid of the terms like “A broken-friendship” & “A broken-trust”

Iz that coz of humanity or Does any-part of me doesn’t really wish it to ?

~J

AN"&"

AN"&"
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Hide & Seeks hide, As Sm:)es were now miles between us

G’nights turned sleepless Nights. !

The much Awaited mornings weigh more as our Outwalks Ran-Out

The trips have tripped & Ripped in making me cripped..!!

Hours of chat shattered & Never ending talks Ended

The enclosed closeness has been closed by emptying the happiness inside the Heart….!!!




~J