i miss school days..

National anthem was being sung in chorus, yet exhibited in haphazard manner; in music room installed facing our classroom. While tongues supporting it, yet mind rendered over so many thoughtful issues, which holds the same charm even now. During the prayers, the so called, most labyrinth league of the school staring endlessly at those dilapidated blank walls or peeping down the window panes to catch a glimpse of glamour. Giggling over some weird joke with puri, a big thud sent me reeling upon the other guy on right side. Wow, it was a chained process ignited from the puri’s end throwing everyone on that bench going with the heavy momentum of puri. Has puri gone frantic over such a joke? Our English teacher has slapped puri robustly. Such was the intensity or flexibility of puri, eye-brows rising over the latter; everyone got some part of that jittery impulse. I guess that moment never faded away from my mind.

Yesterday I got the chance to relish the old reminiscences of school that got whisked away under our strenuous mind years ago. Hooked up a meet in the evening with navish and rohan, which got off quite late because rohan had to accompany his friend for hair straightening. Yet me and navish talked about future prospects more soaked with foggy hopes of exemplary time ahead. Navish, to me, a person heaped so much praise for his unbounded dedication for his work that has paid off well. Our talks could have churn out all the charm if rohan had not popped in.

A man of few words, yet those words could lighten up any wriggled person like me. He kept the clock ticking fast with his notorious one-liners for the girls. A female dressed in typical devilish Delhi attire accompanied by her friend broke down crying in barista coffee shop. Facing a three-some handsomely pair might had soothe her, yet rohan cracked out saying” my face is reminding her of someone special”. Oops, guys nevertheless will remain guys. We went to MJ for spending another 2-3 hours helping us with drinks. All I could do was gritting my teeth and clenching fists over the table upon hearing the claps meant for cheering Kolkata knight riders. It took us some time adapting to that sterling environment asking waiter to tug up volume of songs, though enjoying those songs meant for every person. Game theory, bucky balls and business dilemma made the crux of that splendid time spent together. Yet rohan kept confusing my silent ecstasy with boredom of the moment. Simply inexpressible were my feelings for outcome of this meet, time unfolded itself into the most memorable moments. Time went past flying with its golden wings sharing the thoughts over the gracious looks of girls from alexandra school in Amritsar.

Rohan insisted checking his mails in math department at 1am midnight. We left that bogus place in fifteen minutes after glancing over my scraps and blog comments. Both are virgin since last week, sensuous and untouched. I am quite diffident and hold rather a much lauded podium for my blog than it is perceived by visitors (if any). Grooving back to the unperturbed atmosphere of the math lab, we soon sprung out of it. I wanted to gasp some fresh gulp of air. My head was still spinning like a ball lofted high into the air. Got into the auto from the college entrance and left the place with a promise to meet next weekend too. My heart yet skeptical to accept the warmth which our friendship still holds tenderly. Eyes contrasting the very feelings of my heart, you rock guys. Atleast you did for me.

Thanks a lot :)