Dodiya Dinesh !!

This weekend I had a chance to look in amazing collection of memories Ankitha ( my sis ) had in her bag, which ranged from her first friendship band, a gift wrapper on her SSC pass gift, a currency note from Anitha Kakiji etc, it amused me at her level of sincerity and passion for this memorabilia. Am very bad at this and cant store any thing for loner, and have the history of loosing 5 mobiles, 3 wallets and one heart ( this one number of times ). As soon as I reached Bangalore, I tried to find some thing in a big cartoon (which I am carrying from Hyd to Jaipur, Jaipur to Bangalore) memorable so that I can show it to Yankee( Ankitha ) that this is special to me, but apart from torn vests and briefs, socks, bus tickets and few bills, I was finding nothing, then I thought its not my cup of tea. Disappointed with this, I browsed the bills and found  some thing interesting, a television bill, which had a beautiful memory which I am sharing with you all in this blog. Television...

And there she was standing my angel, my princess, a beauty or a concept of beauty created by GOD to make women feel jealous and make men feel wanting her....   (Before I proceed about this evening, let me narrate Shonimonis thought before this dinner from her side. "Hi Shonimoni" a familiar voice in mobile which shivers me completely was my thought when Dinesh called my name on the call, his call was to invite me for a dinner as he is leaving to Singapore for a project. My breathe was caught after hearing this invitation, and thought if I will have a mercy by eyeing in wardrobe to find if there is any thing suitable for today's dinner ( girls never have a suitable outfit even if their wardrobe is filled with varieties ). I nodded yes to Dinesh and called "  Malathi " immediately to rush for shopping, only a girl can understand girls feelings. I called Malathi and told her that I needed a good outfit, a pair of heels, silver ear rings, a nice hairband a...

Tired after spending complete day in office in training, I was trying to sleep early,apart from the dim light, I have switched of all the lights in the room. After several attempts, I opened my eyes as I was not able to sleep due to a chirping sound coming from a window, I see a lizard making its way out from the cracks from one of the pane of the window, I have immediately changed my sight from the lizard to the revolving fan exactly above me, making a sound which is almost not audible thinking about Shonimoni, very scary about lizards reminded me the first meeting we had, in today's terms our First Date. Post informing Shonimoni that I have got an offer to work for a project in Singapore for a period of one year, we thought of finally meeting, I was Chennai ( For visa ) when we finalised this During return journey to Hyderabad, I gave enough reasons to the air hostess and fellow passengers to think there was some thing wrong as I was continuously smiling and blushing. ...

It never happened from day one when I picked first Rose from the plant until today that the thorn had pricked me but today, the thorn in rose flower pierced in my index finger, a drop of blood shed from my finger, I was feeling the pain not for this blood drop but for those blood drops when they were shed one year back from Shonimonis fingers same day when she told me the story of Radhe.....so find the answer below why Radhe was flirting with 3 person-------.(Fill in the blank after reading this blog). Back to Radhe  Drinking Coffee from the cup, Radhe remembered the day when she got a call from hospital that her childhood friend, infact her wouldbe has met with an accident with two other friends,she rushed to hospital and found that Goutham was the only survivor whereas gouthams friends Rohan and Avinash died on spot, upon enquiry it was found that accident happened due to Gouthams negligence and rash driving to meet Radhe in the college on her birthday. Radhe was very sa...

Since you have planned to read and know more about Shona and Shonimoni, I would share few incidents about these two characters as it is very important to understand the reason these guys fell in the 4 letter word " Love", I have opened an old message which my Shonimoni had sent me" Teri aankhon se jab tu meri aankhon mein dekhe, mein Teri aankhon mein kho jau, par jab tu mujhe dekhn Teri palke uthaye , meri palken sharam se zhuk jaaye"  iremember that day when I was sharing my first crush to Shoni Moni   Nostalgic about leaving school friends with whom I had spent 10 years of school education as my father got transferred to the current city from the place where we used to stay.( Ask any student who completed their schooling, they wish to continue their higher studies in school as they feel school is a best place to enjoy with your friends with whom you have grown up, a group who has seen you from your innocent faces in your childhood to your dark skin...

It's Midnight, the last Saturday of November. I have come back home after watching a movie. Mansi and I had a quarrel in the afternoon and, because I could not stand talking to her, I went to watch a movie, thinking it would make me feel better. Unfortunately, it did not. My mobile light kept flashing  as I was continuously trying to see if I have received a message, I did not received any message. Ohh sorry sorry, you might be wondering what's happening here, am the same guy about whom you have been reading in other blogs, time to put some thing real to you, so am narrating a story of two known strangers. Keep reading if you find this interesting. Since this is about HER, her and her, and not me, because I do not exist without her. Most of you by this time knew me am the same guy who did not had a job ( a page from unemployed dairy) one who loved like every other guy to flirt a girl seated next to her( A journey started after reaching destination blog )like every brother ...

Entertainment entertainment entertainment. Entertainment has been so vital these days that it became most important ingredient of our life, that we don't accept any thing without it, so much that even poor Lord Ganesha( No offence, reason being poor called is mentioned in the coming paragraph) became a part of minting money by network messenger's, this thought springed in my mind when I saw my sweet Little sister Sneha's post in FB which goes like this " China ho yeah Korea, Ganapati Bappa Moriya" and Videcon Samsung, Gannu Pop Handsome". Awesome lines,which brought smile on my face during mid day when I was suffering from a very bad head ache. This was a kind of refreshment for me and I was rejuvenated with the combo, one was Sneha, who is very sweet, cute and the other is her laugh riot Lines on Lord Ganesha, who is believed to come on earth to spend his holidays,after pepped up by his mother to reduce weight by undergoing a programme offered by ei...

While looking out for my certificates in my wardrobe, I found this photo ( description at the end) Excuse Me....I Damn care it and get hell out of here and for GOD sake don't even think of poking your nose again..... Look at others sisters, they are so co-operative and caring!!! There is no point in arguing with you......and very next hour am sharing my maggie with her in the same plate, giggling at her over acting of pretending myself.....and very next hour my brother is enjoying our argument on making the bed for the night which ends with moms daunting, the night never used to makes us sleep until we rolled on the floor with laugh and used to fall asleep with dads voice.....argument over alarm was the first topic of our fight again in the morning.......Such was the Tom and Jerry fight in my childhood with my sister....we grew up with different views  but kept fighting on silly matters....watching movies.....and having Pani puris...... No wonder time flew so fas...

It's not a blog....it's a feeling.....jiske paas yeh feelings jaani hain wahan pahunchane me madad Karega yeh blog....Is blog me likhe har shabd Teri Yaad mein hain, har meri khwaish khuda se Teri fariyaad mein hain.... Chahath na kum thi tujhse pehle na aaj kum hain aur na hi kum hogi kabhie.... darmiyaan, dooriyan yeh faasle chahe kitne bhi tu bada le mujhse Teri dhadkan ki awaaz teri saanson ki siskiyaan mere dil mein gunjti rahegi..... Inkaar na mujhe kar payegi aur na ikraar ka phir waada karogi.....tanhai mein jee rahi ho aur mujhe bhi tanha kar rahi ho.....koi gila shikva nahi hai aaj Bhi tujhse na khuda ki khudai pe....mere hi pyaar mein kuch kami hai jo manjil tak na pahunch paayi......tere naam lene mein dil ki dhadkan se, saanson se to ek kadam aage hi tha par is duniya ki raftaar se ek kadam peeche reh Gaya......bus farak itna hai ki tu ise duniya samajti hain aur mein tujhe apni duniya...... Teri masumiyat ki khata hai jo yeh deewaana huwa.... Main hoon mu...

Happy Days Happy Days Happy Days....song over heard from my front seat, a girl who was playing it in her iPad,(she had all the accessories a girl can wear bought from Koti, which looks like branded) flashed memories of my college days,a A group known for its notorious activities,at the same time a group who was also known for organising various events,front runners for all the committees for all the college activities, a fair, a college day celebration or for the inaugural ceremony of the new comp lab, we were the group who used to organise right from the invitation card to the paper plates for snacks to the audience.....a period where we were pampered at home,enjoyed parties for every simple reason(exam results party, new bike party, new dress party, and new mobile, a party) ranging from a samosa from chotus shop to the Dhaba or a dinner at restaurant followed with a movie, spending hundreds of pocket money granted by mom, dad brother and elder sister on a Karizma Bike(gifted by dad ...

Alternate week journey to home, reason - Of all the therapies world may have to offer, nothing can possibly match a mothers hand brushing through your hair....and to feel the divine feeling amidst of investment banking operations pressure, another journey begins tonight after a tiresome day at 8/4 cubicle, but a special journey and that's the reason it's on the blog.... Like all the male chauvinists on the planet ( Can include other male species if available on different planets) I was wishing for a female partner to grace my next seat, only to kill journey time as I dont sleep in the Journeys,might be sub-conscious mind knew that it will happen some day, high hopes,as it only happens in SRK or shahid movies or some romantic novels written by young authors.....ohhh, wait....I mean hear me out, I see a girl boarding the bus and finding a seat to settle down, before I can pray or wish she, yes, she settled down beside me, first time felt heart do beat fast when(leave it, you kno...

Get ready for a roller coast ride....You will meet a wonderful person in your life.......I was very happy seeing these lines in Today's fortune in The Hindu for Capricorns, I was super excited for the day to meet the new person,man mein laddoo phoota, but destiny has decided some thing else......was deep in thoughts to meet the new person, and suddenly found call on my mobile, call from home, moms instruction to visit bhuajis 25th Marriage anniversary and also asked me to meet Prem Bhai ( vowie some some thing happens, u don't know some thing some thing happens). Evening scene at party, as decided by destiny,prem Bhai introduced a person *****  ****( keeping it secret) all my dreams shattered, with whom I was going to share my room, I was expecting a life partner and I got a room partner, actual story starts here and here is his introduction(I was with my brothers and sisters), he cleared his throat!!! Hello Dear Brothers and sisters, he had just begin when my sister burst...