Sunday, May 16, 2010

The Last Piece of My Bachelorhood


Thoughts are like attending to the second call of nature. If you do not attend at the right time, you fail to get the best out of it. Forget the best, sometimes it turns out to be a repression of no immediate solution. A very similar is happening with me for the past couple of days, you may say months, but I have sustained with élan, thanks to my great passionate journey of the last five months.

Knowing Naimisha was like a perfect release of that great repression. The ultimate point of ceaseless downpour. I didn’t know, but I wanted somebody so lovable. I knew only when I got to see. Our discourse covered almost everything that is possible between both of us over phone and many times it continued till early morning. It so happened that I failed to attend office in time, forget putting in my mind there.

Today, she has got eight names from me. I decide to allot one name each for a day in a week and the principal name will remain the same as “Trophie” to satisfy my desire to remain a romantic pair for life.

Tail Piece : Sometimes, in a more pragmatic frame of mind, I think Getting a beautiful wife is like getting a job in a Fortune 500 Company. You have to try for it and then make effort to improve and sustain yourself. The same must apply to me.

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