Tuesday, December 20, 2011

BONNY and Me!

 I have known him since  I was 8. He was like a small tiny but lion like, kept everyone on their feet , moving!. We named him BONNY, he appeared so . At first may be he hated all of us , like a spoilt brat he did the work which you would ask him not to do. But eventually he loved us more than we could expect. We were all the clock together, 24*7!. My mother loved him the most. In my teens when I used to not pay heed to my mother’s advices, he used to push me down on the floor (yes by this time he was huge enough!)and in his loud verbal skills tries to communicate with me and attempts to hurt me. When Mom comes after office carrying all her files ,she used to put one of the file on Bonny and he would aim his best to balance it and to leave them in my mom’s room .


Even though he was an untaught swimmer, he liked to watch the beach from the shore. I was scared of water as well. So we used to sit together on the beach looking at the sun set.

When I went to hostel for high school , and the day I came , to get all my attention, he would by no means let anyone come close to me. The day when I went back to hostel , he knew it. He was sad. He was cheerless all through the times .

There are countless memories ,that is impossible to depict in this small post. I don’t want to say how far away he has gone. But he was a fighter, with his old bones ,he fought with his poor health like a brave. He will always be missed , we have that bond that will be connected eternally and I am sure when I meet him again he will be still my Brother BONNY and all set to kick start a fresh adventure.

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Director’s cut!

She was standing on the edge of the sea cliff . The wind was blowing rapid enough to push her skeletal body down to the brutal sea. She looked miserable, her eyes were strange ,may be she cried them out some time back. She raises her left leg first, may be her strong right side wanted her to give her a hope to live. She made a shift towards the roaring sea.




Suddenly someone restrains her at the waist and pulls her back a little away from the border. She was stunned , she tries to lose herself from its grip which was muscular . So, like all women she surrenders and cries . She turned back. He was expected. He follows her everywhere. She never wanted him to ask his identity , she had lot of her own problems to solve. Or even if her problems were solved , she will never talk to this creepy stranger , she recalled the other day when a bystander commented on her , the passer by was hit by a truck. This stranger never smiled but he stared at her all the time.



But that day when he held her close to him and when she gave up her struggle to fight back , he was different. He was crying . Being a woman , she had to melt down her anger .

“Who are you?”she asked.

But he was merely looking at her and crying his eyes out. As if he has lots of memories, promises attached to her . As if he was born to shield her.

She was not sure if she was curious to know about him but still she asked him again “who are you?”

He wiped his tears that came streaming down his cheeks . He plants a kiss on her forehead ,holds her and jumps to the calls of the sea that gulps them within.

Two random people having a conversation:

P1 : No don’t kill them!! he should have told her that she lost her memory when they were in college , and how they loved each other like crazy!

P2: No , it will be a typical hindi movie then.Her old love is the one who completes her. No wonder all this while he was searching for her. And now that he can’t have her, He decides to die together.

P1:All I want is, it should pull the audience to watch and remember!!

P2: Trust me !!

Director sahab coffee is here.



P/S: On a Saturday in office but its ok when you can put the speakers on,order a pizza and ofcourse update you blogs :D :D