Dec 15th.
1.30am. Sahara airport, Mumbai. Ashish, Dennis. Tapri-chai. No trash-bag. Desh. :-). Dennis' hostel. Aloo paratha, pickle. Sleep.
Lunch.
4.30pm. Neeta Travels. Lonavla. Baner. Delirium.
Paud Road. Cherry. Durga - Cold Coffee. Cold Coffee. Cold Coffee. Cherry' car. Aundh Road.
1.30am. Anuradha Apts. No.15. Doorbell. Lights. Mom. Bewilderment. Happiness. Love. Hugs.
3.00am. Me. Ashish. Mutton Biryani. Ecstasy.
4.30am. Kinetic. Karve Road- Chai Tapri. Gokhale Hostel. TT.
7.00am. Breakfast. Home. Slumber.
1.00pm Lunch. Bliss. Siesta.
5.00pm. Sanewadi. Ashish' parents. Evening Tea. Conversation.
That was the weekend of Dec 15th, 2006 when I came back home. Desh. Who would have guessed that 24 hours prior to that I was going through the most painful time of my life. I have been on an extended vacation ever since. This Dec I won't be going back, I won't be going back to the city that has seen me grow into what I am today. There are certain things that hurt... really bad, which seem to be spread all across the city and till I get comfortable with that fact I will continue my vacation here. But the weekend of Dec 15th, 2006 will always remain embossed in my heart, it got me through a barricade of pain.
Ashish, I never did thank you for this but I'm sure you know how much that weekend meant to me. Haan fir!
I be.
1.30am. Sahara airport, Mumbai. Ashish, Dennis. Tapri-chai. No trash-bag. Desh. :-). Dennis' hostel. Aloo paratha, pickle. Sleep.
Lunch.
4.30pm. Neeta Travels. Lonavla. Baner. Delirium.
Paud Road. Cherry. Durga - Cold Coffee. Cold Coffee. Cold Coffee. Cherry' car. Aundh Road.
1.30am. Anuradha Apts. No.15. Doorbell. Lights. Mom. Bewilderment. Happiness. Love. Hugs.
3.00am. Me. Ashish. Mutton Biryani. Ecstasy.
4.30am. Kinetic. Karve Road- Chai Tapri. Gokhale Hostel. TT.
7.00am. Breakfast. Home. Slumber.
1.00pm Lunch. Bliss. Siesta.
5.00pm. Sanewadi. Ashish' parents. Evening Tea. Conversation.
That was the weekend of Dec 15th, 2006 when I came back home. Desh. Who would have guessed that 24 hours prior to that I was going through the most painful time of my life. I have been on an extended vacation ever since. This Dec I won't be going back, I won't be going back to the city that has seen me grow into what I am today. There are certain things that hurt... really bad, which seem to be spread all across the city and till I get comfortable with that fact I will continue my vacation here. But the weekend of Dec 15th, 2006 will always remain embossed in my heart, it got me through a barricade of pain.
Ashish, I never did thank you for this but I'm sure you know how much that weekend meant to me. Haan fir!
I be.
2 comments:
Tu aaja. I'll make sure Apache gives you a standing ovation. They won't know why, but they will. Haan phir!
Not to worry. Atleast 2 people will know.
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