Monday, February 15, 2010

Travelogue

'twas a usual casual talk. I noticed nothing special when we started it. But later, i found myself wrong with my prejudism once again. "Where is Dhawan? where is Raina? where is ........?aren't they talented?"it seemed he was gonna attack me in no time. Such was his aggression. He was completely disturbed. He seemed a cricket fanatic.

I was moving from Kottayam to Alleppey in a K.S.R.T.C bus after my routine classes @ RIT on a sunny Friday."2.30" was the reply from the Enquiry officer who looked around 50s, when i asked him about the departure time of Alleppey bus parked at 2nd platform. 2.15 i read the time from my watch. I moved towards the bus and occupied a window seat. After about 5 minutes a man came and sat next to me. He was having a newspaper "Deepika sayahnapathram". He was murmuring Turning the pages. I looked at him. He asked me "Who allowed Wriddhiman Saha to have a go? any other debutants?......., it's a shame for us.hmmmm No.1 ranked team in the world." Questions followed one after the other. It took nearly 3 minutes for him to stop. He kept silent for 5 seconds.I thanked God for making me a cricket lover and realised that it was time for me to make my viewpoints,and told him "you cant always depend on Tendulkar,Dravid and Laxman. Other talented players should also be given chances..,no.,?" "what for? to make India suffer innings defeats" He started to raise his voice a bit more as the bus also started moving. It seemed he had no confidence in our budding talents. "Selection committie is making money, they are fooling us by worse selections. How disciplined are the Australians in this department?. No two a penny is allowed there. They are focussing on talents and what about ours...,? everyone knows.., what is happening.., " I gained more n more interest as the talk progressed. "Do u think they would give chances to the deserved.., never.., Where is Dhawan? Where is Raina? Were is ........?aren't they talented?" he raise cained with temper and told me another 3 or 4 names. I didn't get him as myself was not familiar with ranji players.He asked me "Do u know how much have they scored in Ranji matches?" conductor intervened "ticket plzzzz..," after collecting tickets.., we continued our talks."This brutal game by selection committie started right from the early days of Indian cricket. He told me about 10 to 20 names., which i never ever heard in my life and told me that they were not considered by the committie since they were from South during late 80s and early 90s. I thought he was a cricket fanatic, but wasn't. Every department in the nation is corrupted. He introduced himself as "George" and told me he works at Secretariat. "No officer in our gamut equals them in corruption",telling this he folded the paper and kept in his bag. His railleries gained him the attention of passengers. Before alighting at Changanacherry, he warned me "India will never become developed untill these kind of cancerous virus' are gunned down. 'Shankar' movie heros should become real for that to happen". "What he said is an absolute truth", i whispered before another "INDIAN" shared my double seat...........,

CHIRU'S CHARLIE N CHARLIE'S CHINNU


..........they were all celebrating. Music station sounded to its fullest,dancing floor produced a set of debutants. Drinks flew from corner to corner. They never what else could be done to have more fun @ the party. Hours went by.
Chiru figured out the north western corner of "Philip's Base", where i was sitting hardly noticed all throughout these hours. I was in no mood to zero in on at those...., Chiru picked up a chair from the floor,(only one chair was rearranged during the party and on it myself was sitting) and sat right to me. We didn't speak for 2 minutes. Inspite of the unbearable noise(they call it "western music") he was able to catch my unspoken thoughts. He placed his left hand on my shoulder gently and patted softly for more than a couple of times. I kept looking down and controlled my emotions, as no tears were allowed to trespass. Suddenly it clocked three. Chiru looked @ me with a beautiful smile and said "Three". I put my face down. He repeated it thrice."Three.., Three.., Three..,"

It happened almost 3 years back on 03/03/03. I alighted at "Jack lane",in the early morning from "Margadarshi Express" and searched for an auto in the early morning.I noticed a 5 feet 9 inched moustacheless handsome guy approaching me. He enquired me where i was moving to?.
"SCEC"
"FIRSTNAGAR?"
"YES"
"Ist YEAR"
"YES"

He offered me a handshake and said "I'm Christopher Clemens". "Harlie Chandrasekhar ", i replied. (Later, we became "Chiru n Charlie"). A weighing machine was kept near us in the lane. Chiru attempted first with a one rupee coin. It returned a card with 66 kgs written on it along with some funny quotes. He told me "Today is three three (03/03) and i found myself six six(66)". 57 the machine responded for me.Chiru was first year Ec student at Samuel Clinton Engineering College,Firstnagar. IT was my trade.Within no time we became thick friends.., for which everybody suscepted us as friends from kindergarten. I was a short-tempered guy.Chiru taught me the lessons of patience and built in me sense of humour from his activities.It helped us a lot in our ragging sessions. He taught me the best quality a person should develop inorder to withstand stress is humour sense. I often laughed at him quoting the same as Chiru's 1st law of Success.

We got a new company during our journey in "Margadarshi Express". Both of us were a bit shy towards the lady department in our early college days. Chandni was her name.She seeked help from us during the journey as she was a bit scared to move along with no friends in the Express. She told us that she had seen us many a times in our block, as all the first year students shared the same block. I told Chiru in a louder voice(to make sure that she is hearing)""It is quite interesting that we haven't seen her through all these days.., no? I can't believe it..," He whispered to me "Enough.., enough"(We spoke about her atleast 100 times and even nicknamed her as "Chinnu"). For making an impression on us we started to ask her details from the beginning.., right from her name"Chandni J.K".She was an Archi.., student.Eventhough we knew everything about her,questions were arrowed to her at a regular basis for some unknown reason.

Chinnu used to go home every week as nostalgia prevented her from staying at hostel. But we(myself n chiru) went only once in a month. After she became our friend,i even thought about becoming a day scholar if she was available. Chiru warned me"You look too crazy.., it's dangerous". Chiru almost became her brother, but i had different plans. By the end of first year, we 3 became good infact, great friends and were thesobriqueted as "Three musketers - CHIRU,CHARLIE,CHINNU"

2nd year at SCEC, brought amazing fun to our lives.It was during this time we (i and Chiru) went to gym for achieving the so called 6 pack. After the very first day at gym, i realised the fact that it was meant for manly guys and i lost my interest. But Chiru always wanted me there @ gym as his co-6 packer.Chiru worked out brilliantly and the goal was achieved to him in no time.I reached nowhere near him, but was better than a "SCHOOL BAG" and became a bit more stronger.
Swimmimg for hours,playing badminton,2nd shows,late arrival to classes,CHICKING(my fav..,) etc.., etc.., made us a heaven open to me. Days went by, everything sounded good but the studies. Eventhough managed to clear all the arrears before the placement, we ran short of the cutoff and were mercilessly thrown out from the list. It was only then we realised the truth and we cant help it.
Almost everybody got their jobs and the party was arranged for the success. I became really sad when i came to know about my original status and some unhappy moments haunted my mind at the PHILIPS BASE.Chiru however looked cool as usual, when he joined me.............

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"Coffee", said the bearer. I came out of the past, took the glass in my left hand and started to have it. College days memories made me taste the coffee better and with a smile, i remembered the golden words from my divine friend @ PHILIPS BASE on that particular day: "if a 03/03/03 make us to this level. I'm optimistic, we'll certainly make it big tomorrow.Don't hurt yourself on today's simple things". Before i finished my coffee, Anuraga vilochananayi..........., climbed into the air from my mobile."Chiru calling...." mobile displayed.
"Hello"
"daaaa.., where are you?"
"Albertzzz...,"
"am coming"

Chiru opened the doors of Albertz Cafe and i raised my left hand to point me out."Charlie.., this is my last, you have to do it this time or else i know how to deal with", his voice sounded impatience. "Don't worry,i will do it this time. That's for sure", i promised him. "Today is 3rd March. You won't get a better day than this to reveal it to her. After that,I have a programme in my mind to celebrate our 6th anniversary. Please don't spoil it", he told me while walking out of our firm's coffee shop. Like Santhakumaran Sreesanth i repeated said to myself "I'm gonna do this..gonna do this......"

My confidence level was boosted when Chiru told me that she used to smile these days when they talk about me. Ascending the stairs he stopped me and said"Heyyyyy.., i forgot to tell you something.Last day, Deepu teased Chinnu infront of our guys when she laughed unnecessarily and told her that if you started to come in her dreams.She looked a bit shy and ran away". I seriously doubted whether it was an instant story popped up from him to cheer me up. He added"She too is eagerly waiting to hear it from you".
"Why can't she propose me?"
"What all things did she provide us.., haaa.., and now.., u want this one too.., aren't u ashamed?"
Chiru was prepared to handle anything and everything from me. He started to dig out the past "Remember she made us to this level. Hadn't she helped, we would have been enjoying pretty ordinary standards of living. Nobody would have helped us.You idiot still.....," before hearing anymore, i closed my ears with my palms and shouted "I will.., I will..,do it" and climbed up the stairs quickly.

I saw Chinnu coming towards us. I turned back and looked Chiru. The expression on his face was inexplicably confusing "Hai Good morning", Chinnu's words gave me a nervous breakdown. "Good morning" Chiru replied as i turned around. "Charlie.., What's wrong with you?" Chinnu asked."He used to be like this,whenever he wants to tell me something. I will solve it now" Chinnu told Chiru. She came near me and my heartrate became uncountable.
"Tell me,i know you want to tell me something"
"Hey!!!.., tell it yaar..," Chiru patted on my back
I gained all my confidence,opened my mouth, before i found myself liplocked. I started to stammer.

She laughed at me and said "You won't.., still a lot more to go.., Until you tell this to me.., i too won't..,"

Chiru shouted at me "You are the biggest fool on the entire earth" and presented his idiosyncrasies before leaving. She didn't control her laugh and walked away from me. Before entering her cabin she turned back and said

"Bye Charlieeee.., Better luck next time"


I looked upto heaven and said "Amn't i matured enough for the 'activities' ?"

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Angelic Nightingale

Angelic Nightingale

The melodious tune enticed
me towards her
it had stolen my heart and
i dressed an amorist.

No merle could match her
mellifluous beats
temptuous her voice was
to strive "Keats"


Riding on the velleity
i saw a sweet dream,
where we shared our
times of amourosness

A beauteous heaven
opened to me
where i walked in
with my inamorato