Tuesday, August 24, 2010

i want to...

i want to get back to those days when i opened my eyes in my mother's arms & a peck from her on the cheek in the morning..i want to get back those days of school where uncanny silence reigned during school hours..i want to get back to those days when cinema meant a cartoon movie with ma & baba...i want to get back to those days when crying was only meant for chocolate...i want to get back to those days when rains meant a craving for a rainy day holiday...i want to get back to those days when loving only meant loving ma..i want to get back to those days when fights only happened between friends and got resolved in an hour,when evening meant going out to play in the park,when drinks meant rasna,when TV meant mahabrata,when summer vacations meant a long holiday with no tension in life,when end of exams meant a long trip with parents,when superhit muquabla was some thing we all waited for a week,when sunday lunch meant pathar jhol n bhaat followed by a long sleep,when mamma's scoldings resulted to tears gushing out of eyes,when there was no email or phones or orkut but keeping in touch with old friends were so easy,when I did not understand what love was but died to meet the Hero next day in school,when parents were called if there was some thing wrong in the behavior but no escalation of mails,when a small smile from someone special took away the sleep,when new dresses before the puja made me stand in front of the wardrobe all through the day,when pujas meant thakur dekha all day long surviving mostly on ice cream,when a ice-creams mostly meant chocolate cone from kwality,when chocolates only meant Dairy Milk,when friends were those with whom u could share anything and everything,when falling in love meant butterflies in stomach,when falling in love meant smelling the special thing in the air,when love meant walking hands in hands by the side of maddox square park after the pujas and getting sad on seeing the half demolished pandals,when the first kiss made me awake the whole night,when a romantic movie made me miss my beloved,when the first drag of cigarette made my head reel for almost an hour,when i thought doping was a vice, when drunk people were only matals,when college meant trying new dresses everyday,when bunking a class for a movie was the focus of life,when managing notes from the best girl in the class was difficult yet fun,when life got frustrated seeing girls all around in a college(what else can u see in a girls college ;)...),when university meant addas all through the day and jumping on to the TT board when found empty,when basuda's canteen was the only destination,when leaving the campus at 7:30 in the evening on winter nights was the most happy thing that could be done,when friends were there to pull you out from the den even when they were angry.I want to get back to the last day of my University in the chilly evening at 9 o clock at night where as I headed home I left back all my childhood & kiddish fun at one go....i want to relive those days!!!

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