Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Its all about the "passion"...

When Mahata blushes while strongly denying something and gets unnecessarily defensive about it… she is lying. Jobless as usual, we were teasing her one day about Shanky. And the reaction I got, left me shocked. I have known this girl for quite sometime now. She has always been very open about her crushes… a little too open to be frank. And here she was… lying about Shanky! It was only then that I realized how serious the situation was.

Newly in love, both of them were acting silly… at least Mahata was. Well… blah blah blah… “Love in Hazira” it was. The rest as they say is history. The two lovebirds now dote on each other for every insignificant thing.

As for the rest of us… I guess we are all dying to go back on campus… dying for the “our” treat… dying for the moment when we will catch them in a dark corner in Shiv-G getting all mushy.

@the lovebirds: Congrats guys! Stick to each other… we all want to see Ishan, Vivan, and Rihan running around with Kutush and Gabru Mushtand! :P
@shatEEE: < flowers and chocolates for you> I hope you will survive through your 3rd year.

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Right person

Its so funny how we set qualifications for the right person to love while deep down in our mind, we know that the person we truly love will always be an exception.

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Friction

(A discussion I had with someone long time ago)

The most interesting lesson in class 9 physics was that if there was no friction, we wouldn't be able to walk ahead. If there were no conflicts, no disputes, nobody to disagree, none of that uncontrolled 'noise', we wouldn't be getting anywhere. As much as we love and desire peace, the truth is that all we want is a peaceful disagreement.
And it's an amusing truth too, because it brings you at a peaceful agreement with the fact that those everyday fights, those irritating aspects we bring ourselves to live with, those little arguments and the occasional yells that creep in all our relationships, they're okay, because it's the friction that prevents us from stagnating, and collapsing. It's the little friction that produces the little cute hug, the "sorry mom", the kissi on the cheeks, the "love you" whisper. It's the friction, in just the optimum amount, that keeps love growing.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Valentine's Day - I

It all started when i was g-talking with one of my seniors a day before V-Day. We were chit-chatting, when he told me that he did not have a date to spend the Special evening with. Just for the sake of fun, i suggested the idea of a blind date. He was really excited but at the same time not very optimistic about finding one. So i offered to help him find one...

Later that day, sitting in the Prob-Stat lec, i asked ShatEEE if she wanted to go on a blind date the next day evening... obviously not expecting a "yes". So, after a few seconds of thought when she turned towards me and said,"yes, why not?", i was shocked beyond my wits!
"WHAT??? Really? YOU just said that?"
"Ya... nothing wrong with it? And moreover it's a good opportunity to get to know another person on campus. I could try out something like that!"
"No... nothing wrong with it, but..."

Frankly speaking, i couldn't imagine this happening and i still can't figure out how it actually did.

By the way, let me tell you a few things about the two people concerned...
While i know this senior of mine to be a love-struck puppy and someone who gets along with girls like a house on fire, ShatEEE is exactly the opposite. She hardly gives guys a second thought and is the last person on earth i could think of going out and having dinner with some complete stranger (that too on V-Day evening!)... or atleast that is what i used to think about her and i've got to admit that i have changed my opinion a lot after that day!
Infact i was quite scared that the evening might just turn out to be a big disaster with both of them being highly dissapointed with each other.... I warned both of them about the risks and when they insisted on making things happen, i fixed the time and venue for them.

Next evening, getting both of them to meet was quite a hard job. My senior was terribly late and ShatEEE was furious about it... she wanted to come back! And when he did reach, they couldn't find each other.
I was enjoying their frantic calls though... they were sounding so damn funny! :D
Well... well... they finally met. And the evening... wasn't a disaster afterall. ;)

That's my part of the story... to know about the rest, wait for the next post from ShatEEE.