Tuesday, June 30, 2009

I was..

How many times, I acted like a kid to you.
How many times, I felt u as my little cute daughter.

There were days, I'd lived for you.
There were days, You cared me a lot.

May be someday,
I'll sit back and think all these, shyly..
Realizing, We were I was mad about you..

Tuesday, June 23, 2009


Time 3.10am, Thrissur railway station. It was raining lightly. I took my bag and searched for a bench. All were occupied by one or another. Last I found one, far from the crowd, near the end of the station. I'll get bus to home only after 5am. So I bought a tea and headed towards my lonely bench. I love the taste of the tea before brushing! Rainy railroads and huge machines[I mean train ;)]. I was enjoying the moment still killing the time.

I was thinking about Vikas, my roommate. Will he buy the Guitar today? It was then she came. A girl who seemed of my same age. She asked me whether I know in which platform Trichi-Ekm train arrives. Well I didn't know. I said NO. There was enough space in my bench to sit one or two more. But she didn't. She was typing something in her mob. I looked her bags. One, Two, Three, Well It looked like she took the whole home in those bags. She was in blue jeans and black shirt. Hair clipped at neck's height. A beautiful black wrist watch. Well she is ok!.

5minuts later. She came and sat besides me. Showed least interest for a talk. Tea over. I bought a newspaper. CPM, Cricket, Sania well that too finished. I turned to her. She was looking at me. As if caught red-handed. I asked her, "when is your train".

Then it started. Her name is Ardra. She is doing Ph.D in Medical Micro Biology in Coimbatore. She came from Bangalore [By the same one I came]. Because that was a super fast and don't have stop in her station, she has to pick a local one from Trissur. She went Bangalore regarding her project. She talked about days in Blore, PG rent, friends, shopping, Job scarcity, lack of fund for her project[ She need 4lakhs for project!] etc. Her sound was bit rough. She had big eyes and small pimples. Talk went on and thus time.

She didn't ask much about me. Whenever she did, cargo trains interrupted our talk!. I was very happy because usually I used to sit there alone 2hours. Her train announced. I checked the time. Its 4:30am. Good timing. I can go to Bus stand now. She was struggling with her bags, so I took one and offered my help! Huhh.. Come on guys, don't mistake me. She was planning to get in ladies compartment. Wont it be nice going there? But the train disappointed me :( . No good chicks. I gave her bags and she whispered a thank you as nice as she can say. Well. Who likes good-byes. I walked back. Hopping I can get another one next time. Pray for me :)

Wednesday, June 10, 2009

The Accident!..

I was reading Nehya's post: Define a relationship. Its then I heard that sound. Like some vehcle is skidding. I looked through window and saw nothing. Vikas looked outside and told, "Da its accident. people running". We were in 3rd floor and we rushed to the spot. There he was, a young man in early 20s, covered with blood. Some flesh is missing from his cheeks. Seeing it I took two steps back. Then I saw my friend Charli talking with him. People were fighting! I went near Charli to get him out of it. By the time that guy who got accident asked us "is this bangalore?"

Some people was telling he is ok! leave him! some people told wait till his friends come. One Autorikshaw man came and told if we are going to hospital, call his auto!! We told to him he is a mess and get to hospital soon. We will take him to the hospital. He came with us. Me and charli called an auto. And we are in.

His name is Shankar. From Assam. Working in TCS! We asked him whether the keys with him, of bike, Karizma!. He told yes. But we called Vikas and Rida and asked them to take care of it. He didn remember how it happened, When it happened and where it happened. We reached Spurthy hospital. He is ok now. We asked him to call his friends. He checked his pocket and got his Tata Indicom mob. Its then he told,"I think I got one more mob, yes its N95". We told him t relax, we were sure mob is out of question. There was about 50 people. All kinda. He went with doctor.

5 Minuts later: Door opened and doctor came out. We told him its us who brought him there. He was asking where is his bike, where is his mob. We told bike is fine and we dont have any idea of his mob. Prabhakar[his friend] came and we handovered his Tata mob, Helmet! and bags. Told him what happened, and came back.

Vikas and Rida was standing with bike and vikas' friend Thomas. They were very tired. Its Karizma and very heavy they could hardly lift it. Handle was locked, Clutch was not working. Its Thomas helped them the most. Bike was fine but they didnt get key. No idea about mob too. After sometime Prabhakar and his friends came and took care of the bike.

Some points:

If you meet this kinda incidents in life,
Get him/her to the hospital asap. Tell ur friends to get the keys if there is any and mobile like stuffs.

Call his friends and tell to come fast[while calling make sure its his friends. Not call to his mom or dad and tell he got accident].

To you: Always wear full helmet, not the half covered. He was wearing a half covered and his face was badly injured..

Now its ur turn: What u say?
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