Yaadaien....Yaad aati hai.. :(

Since last few days, I have a lot of time to kill…bit abnormal situation in the life of MBA grad ..but ya…as said, “we are always that much busy which we intend to…”.The IPL2 got over and the two teams I supported, are at bottom two.L. and my all predictions about poll also went to toss…whatever…. Really enjoyed watching IPL2 but it constantly reminded me the days of IPL1 and made me more and more nostalgic about Pune, IBM and my dear roomies. The feeling is getting stronger day by day as the 31st may is approaching (last night at Camellia 9.. J). Really the last May was one of the wonderful months of my life…the way we (I and Anand(Roomie)) managed our resignation period to fit the IPL schedule, those bets over matches, adjusting dinner time according to match intervals, skipping post dinner walk…which often make pradeep (Roomie)angry and curse us.

I still remember the last night at camellia, as if it had happened a week before. It was Saturday night. The day time passed by the packing of materials and evening time passed with the bit of shopping. We met for dinner as usual along with few other guest of honors. Paddy darling got bit emotional, where I and Anand was busy with cracking the PJs and pulling the leg of our dear guests. Paddy was bit angry , as he wanted it to be all roomies’ dinner, may be he was right…but he never openly asked for it or rather believed our intellects…and we disappointed him… :P .(Bhai hai apna samaz jaega.. J).

After dinner, we watched a bit of TV. Then I had an idea of giving something tangible to everyone to cherish. We signed the 3 T-shirts, as mark of our blah blah blah and then had a long photo shoot after that. It was nearly 3 am by the time, then paddy chose to sleep and I and Andy filled the slam book of Anand’s friend’s friend… :P. It was 5 am by the time I went to bed.



Next day (1st june) started with mobile ringing and knowing that my mom and papa at doorstep. Just few minutes after anand’s parent also arrived. Then all senti discussion by Mom lok , about how good we are and we really lived like brothers and etc etc..pady and our guest of honors were pretty much involved in the discussion, while I and andy busy packing the bags. After all packing…we had a grand lunch and then THE MOMENT arrived.

Anand was the first one to leave. Before I can understand anything I saw Anand crying, I was still unaware of the reason and thought that there must be some dust went into his eye..(..:O ). B’cause I never saw tears from anand…and not expected him to break down at the same juncture. Yup , he does carry emotions and expresses them too… :P. Eventhough I got dragged the into situation and got numb; still fail to emote out. May be I reserved it for later part of the day…. ;). Paddy was also in tears so do our guest of honor. Then Andy darling hugged me,and for first time in my life , I saw something very precious to me going away from me and the second and third time was not far away. I can not express this in words. After anand and our parents went, I accompanied paddy to camellia 9 (our home sweet home ie. Flat where we lived). There was lot of things on paddy’s mind, but he was short of words and full of emotions at that time. We just sat for few minutes , though kept silence but exchanged lot of sentiments. Then finally hugged paddy , first time I gave pappi to Paddy without any hesitation.. :P. And then started my tour de Loni with my red beauty. Later joined by anand at Sachya darling’s home.(sachin was another roomie who already went to JAPAN a year ago…)

Bas ab jyaada nahi likha sakta..... :).. (I have reputation to protect... :P)