Ek choti si Love Story J

Ek choti si Love Story J

Dear Readers…. I cant help and sorry for making you to read one more love choti si love story… What to do.. its not my fault… J My age is driving me like that J Here we start…. J

Drizzling out and crispy dosa in… Hmmm what a combination…in a rainy day…lol.. J I left the dosa camp… Hmm next to move to office…the two thorns in the watch were faster than me J I raced with those & made my way to Bus-stop… Minutes later it was a awesome moment of my life… I coudnt resist from waving her n stop her…!!! She stopped near my knees…!!!

Oh God ..!!! I was standing near my destiny of life… J Hmmm she was staring at me & I was staring to my life’s one of those who will be further responsible to connect my destiny…LOL who knew this fact haha…!!! She took me in her vehicle to my office… J she started staring at me as the tires rolled on. We dint had much to talk between us but there was so much to know about each other..lol J silence talked rest of the things till we met our stop to office… J she dropped me & had a caring look and moved away…!!! J

Hmmm I reached office. But she had already pre-occupied in my mind for the day.. J It was first day for my office and I din had any other thing to discuss with my colleagues. While coming I somehow got her but how to go back…!!! My office stood almost outskirts of city which was supposed to be part of waving hands to those visitors who wish to travel by flights…. Hope you guessed my work-place J. The day went in discussing about how to go back as it stood too long out of heart of city…

Hmm day slipped to noon… And noon greeted evening…which meant..I have to say bye to office and need to find way to connect back to home. I wished to happen the same that went on at morning..!!! I wish she would come again and pick me to my place again J I waited for minutes and atlast I had something to cheer atlast J..Guess what.. She came again J I was like there was no fullstop for my joy J I waved again and she stopped with a smile…I got into and she was on the way… we shared some of our things that made us more familiar wit each other…J things got warmer and hot bit more… J some grooves of sweat made their path-rised to down the lane. Uufff hot she was this time all together J. Hmmm atlast reached my home she went to her den.

Next morning same story repeated…same hot dosa …cloudy weather … she came at right time… J what else one can expect from a partner for rest of the life…. Comfortable company till office J but she din say her name anytime… L I tried to ask her details many a times but never she let out her secrets.. But one thing was there… She was a great lover of mine.. She started catching me daily at my office timings … on early chill mornings & rainy evenings. Sometimes it use to get late at nights..still she din even care her parents at home…& came for me..!!! we got close to each other day by day..and got to know when she will leave her home and where to catch her and the timings etc etc.. J we started moving on weekends… J our relation got thicker..better understandings…!!! She never let my foot down on roads..uff what else a partner need J… I am really happy travelling wit her and moving round the city.. Hope u have guessed her by this tume….yeah…you caught it right..she is none other than our soul of the city… the BMTC buses… J

People Blog..!!! But Why..???

People Blog..!!! But Why..???

People blog…!!! But Why..??? Do anyone know the answer for these..???? Well I have some opinion on this… and not personalized to myself but customized to all others who are reading & writing blogs..!!!

People normally in this busy world as of today’s condition people take it as pleasure way to release their stress rather than on stress ball. They just scribble some A-ve rated slang words to make a sentence and push it on “www” and leave their followers to follow up the rest… Haha…!!! This is one of the types of people who call off out of routine life.

Next category comes for those who try to match and race competently in today’s world. They just like to be the talk of town and grumble the attention of all those who were never listed them before. They just want to be conspicuous diamond between rest of stones. They write something which is very familiar between us in day to day and pull the subject to the farthest stretch that’s possible until one can read and other have patience to hit the keyboard. But all together after putting all sweat in piece of paper and wasting all big day time… the reader will be left with one simple question… “Was it really required to pull one single line sentence to so many paragraphs.???” Really these people never bother what other’s write but they are keen watcher’s on their comment board rather than understanding what the reader may understand or not. Now-a-days these people fantasy not only limits the blogs but also newspapers..!!! Even such newspapers do fail to understand what these writers are trying to bug up all together. They even fail to understand is it publicity stunts for those timeless writers or for themselves…LOL..!!! I have read so many articles which just remains in mind as waste of time & energy…pity on such writers..!!! Painful act is they even involve some social “www” for free publicity.

Third category comes for those who work on to write because the side bencher writes. Its not like they themselves want to express some realistic thoughts. But like I am writing because somewhere someone is writing. And later they want to circulate among friends and enemies to waste their time in punching keyboard to put down comments.

Fourth category is pure publicity. They write in blogs, in newspaper and sometimes weekly magazines. They want themselves to be recognized in between the four concrete walls. I have seen many articles there wont be anything really to be delivered or informative. But they just freak the reader by explaining even the velocity and force required to punch a nail. And later explain every punch in detail.

Fifth category is surrendered to those who daily take new words dosage as part of their routine and experiment ocean of new words on sheet of white paper. Haha… first itself people hardly make time to read the blog…On top of that if these bloggers omit tons of English & English related words… who has time to open a dictionary in alternate tab and search the meaning of what they actually want to say.???

Its not like there are good bloggers. There are many in quantum but tracing out is 1 in 1000. Is this the way to exploit the facility given by the corporate or the facility given by Internet.

After scratching every hair of my head I came to a conclusion.. Is this all required????Please don’t mess up the life with more of such blogs which may be the reason to roll up some one in deeper crate . If you people are really stressed out then help yourself to release from that rather that pulling someone else to the pit… So dear bloggers please give good blogs that gives some relaxing, informative, share some experience, & try to put it in simple words so that it can be understood by any common men who can join the letters & makes words and hence can understand a sentence. Make that sentence informative rather than confusing that laymen.

Cheers J

ಕೆಫೆ ನಾಗಶ್ರೀ (ಸಷ್ಯಹಾರಿ)

ಕೆಫೆ ನಾಗಶ್ರೀ (ಸಷ್ಯಹಾರಿ)

ಅದೊಂದು ಸುಂದರ ಮುಂಜಾನೆ… ಸೂರ್ಯನ ಕಿರಣಗಳು ಭೂಮಿಯನ್ನ ಚುಮ್ಬಿಸುನ ಮುನ್ನ ನಮ್ಮ ಮಜೆಸ್ಟಿಕ್ ನಿಂದ ಬಂದ ಬಸ್ಸುಗಳು, ಆ ಕಡೆ ಈ ಕಡೆಇಂದ ಬಂದ ಕಾರು ಬೈಕುಗಳು ತಮ್ಮ ಚಿತ್ರ ವಿಚಿತ್ರ ಧ್ವನಿ ಕಹಳೆಗಳಿಂದ ನಮ್ಮಅಂತ ಬಡ ಬ್ರಾಹ್ಮಣ ಬಾಲಕರ ನಿದ್ದೆಗೆದಸುತ್ತಿದ್ದವು ..... ಆಹಾ .ಸುಂದರ ಕನ್ಯೆಯರಿಂದ ಹಾಳಾಗಬೇಕಿದ್ದ ನಿದ್ದೆ..... ಹಾಳಾದ ಈ ಬೆಂಗಳೂರಿನ ವಾಹನಗಳ ಕರ್ಕಶ ಶಭ್ದಕ್ಕೆ ಅಲಾರಂ ಇಲ್ದೆ ಏಳುವ ಪರಿಸ್ತಿತಿ ನಮ್ಮದಾಗಿದೆ …

ಹಾಗು ಹೀಗೂ ಹೊರಳಿ ಕೊನೆಗೂ ಎದ್ದೆ …. ಸ್ನಾನ ಮುಂತಾದವುಗಳನ್ನ ಮಾಡಲು ಯಾವ ತರಹದ ಉತ್ಸಾಹವು ಇರಲಿಲ್ಲ … ಅದರೂ ಕಚೇರಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಸಹ ವರ್ತಿಗಳಿಗೆ ತೊಂದರೆ ಆಗಬಾರದೆಂಬ ಒಂದೇ ಉದ್ದೇಶಕ್ಕೆ ಎಲ್ಲಾ ಬೆಳಗಿನ ದಿನಚರಿ ಕೆಲಸಗಳನ್ನ ಮುಗಿಸಿ ಹೊರಟೆ.

ಪಕ್ಕದಲ್ಲೇ ಇದ್ದ ಒಂದು ಉಪಹಾರ ಗೃಹಕ್ಕೆ ದುಮುಕಿದೆ…ಅಲ್ಲಿ ಇದ್ದ ಭಕ್ಷಕಗಳ ಪಟ್ಟಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ತಿಂಡಿಗಳನ್ನ ನೋಡಿದೆ … ಮನೇಲಿ ಹೇಳಿದ ಒಂದು ವಾಕ್ಯ ಕಿವಿಯ ತೂತನ್ನು ಕೊರೆಯುತ್ತಿತ್ತು .. “ಎಣ್ಣೆ ಪದಾರ್ಥಗಳನ್ನ ತಿನ್ನಬೇಡ…ಇನ್ನು ದಪ್ಪ ಆಗ್ತಿಯ ಅಂತ …” ಅಲ್ಲಿ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ಒಂದು ಬಿಟ್ಟರೆ ಬೇರೆ ಯಾವ ತಿಂಡಿಯೂ ಎನ್ನೆರಹಿತವಾಗಿರಲಿಲ್ಲ .. ಸರಿ ಅಂತ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ಹೇಳಿದೆ …ಹಮ್ ಆ ದಿನ ಕಳೆಯಿತು …ಮಾರನೆ ದಿನ… ಅದೇ ಹಾಡು ಕಿವಿಯಲ್ಲಿ ಅದೇ ತಿಂಡಿ ಉಪಹಾರ ಗೃಹದಲ್ಲಿ…
ದಿನಗಳು ಕಳೆದವು ..ನನ್ನ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ತಿನ್ನುವ ತವಕ ಹೆಚಾಗುತ್ತಲೇ ಹೋಯಿತು …ದಿನದಿಂದ ದಿನಕ್ಕೆ ನನ್ನ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ಸಂಬಂಧ ಘಾದವಾಗಿ ಹೋಯ್ತು … ಇಡ್ಲಿ ತಿನ್ನುವುದರಲ್ಲಿ ನಿಪುನನಾಗುತ್ತ ಹೋದೆ…ಕಡಿಮೆ ಸಮಯದಲ್ಲಿ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ಯಾ ಪೂರ್ಣ ಸ್ವಾದವನ್ನ ಅನುಭವಿಸುವ ಹೊಸ ವಿಧಾನವನ್ನ ಕಂಡುಹಿಡಿದಿದ್ದೆ… 

ನನಗಿಂತ ಆ ಉಪಾಹಾರ ಗೃಹದ ಮಾಲೀಕ ಮತ್ತು ಅಲ್ಲಿಯ ಕೆಲಸದವರು … ನನ್ನ ಇಡ್ಲಿಯ ಹುಚ್ಚನ್ನ ನೋಡಿ …ಆ ಮಾಲಿಕನು ನಾ ಬಂದ ಕೂಡಲೇ ಚೀಟಿ ಹರಿದು ತಯಾರಿದುತಿದ್ದ… ಅಲ್ಲಿಯ ಕೆಲಸದವರು ಇನ್ನು ಒಂದು ಹೆಜ್ಜೆ ಮುಂದೆ ಇರುತ್ತಿದ್ದರು ….ಮಾಲೀಕ ಚೀಟಿ ಹರಿಯುವುದರಕ್ಕಿಂತ ಮುಂಚೆ ಅವರು ಇಡ್ಲಿ ತಟ್ಟೆಗೆ ಹಾಕಿ ಸಾಂಬಾರ್ ಹಾಕಿ ಚಟ್ನೆ ಹಾಕಿ ತಯಾರಿದುತಿದ್ದರು…  So sweet ಅಲ್ವಾ …ಹಹಹ …  ಹೀಗಿದೆ ನನ್ನ ಇಡ್ಲಿ ಪುರಾಣ ... ಇದು ಕಳೆದ ೩ ತಿಂಗಳಿಂದ ನಡೆಯುತ್ತಲೇ ಬಂದಿದೆ..  ಮುಂದೆ ಇನ್ನೆಸ್ತು ದಿನ ನಡೆಯುತ್ತೋ ನೋಡುವ... :)

1 New Message

You have 1 New Message

“You have 1 New Message” Beeped at my phone screen….I checked in…!!!! It was a message from my “SHE “ friend…being typed “I want to ask you something.. Shall I ask???” I typed “Ok Go head” & sent back the reply. The next message beeped in… in 2 more minutes..!!! hundreds of thoughts gambled in mind trying to draw out what might be the question from her end…!!!!

Its not my fault…Its quite common in this age or to such messages generating curiosities… I do agree that gals have potential to generate curiosity to pull the guys towards themselves and this scene was not much different than those. As soon as I got next Message… My finger pulled it n opened to see what exactly she meant to say me…!!! And I was stunned to see something strange and unusual in that… It said..” What’s your pay-scale??” …. Now what’s more needed for me to get shrinked…because till now even my papa never asked so directly ..hahaha.. Later I asked her back “Is it any interview question??? “ LOL.. she told “Its kind off…” LOL I thought … “How Mean” I talked to myself saying that I shall never get into cradle with such a gal who would be ready to tie for my money… & not the living ME… Then later one more message pinged back saying that she got a proposal for which she was getting ready and he was a Civil Engineer…. Oh God…!! This was grey day for me to face without seeing one’s face and to answer such a pathetic question. Later I asked her… “Why are you asking like that? Do you think that Civil Engineer don’t earn or cant feed themselves??” For that she told “Its because to know whether will have better growth & money at the later stage of life…” I was stunned to see a gals mentality and the thought process that how she thinks about her life partner…I replied.. If you so much targeting money for rest of the life .. its better to target a Businessmen or Politician or some Gulf Shiek.. who can float you in money n make like sweeter as per your prospective…..and the argument continued….and it ended with a tragic end…!!!

But one thing I got to know about the present scenario… that gals are not as we think…!!! There are such kind of gals also on earth who live for money and have a basic mis-consumption that only Software Engineers are the only people who is called & recognized as Engineers on Earth. And the others are just …. no more to say I guess….I had a sharp edge sentence to tell her that “ Civil Engineers Do earn enough bread for their Life”.

Hope my conclusion satisfies all those other than Software Engineers… 

Sorry Bird...!!! I Couldn't make you fly again... !!! :(

Prologue
All incidents & creatures coming in this below blog are true and closely related with today’s life.

A tight meal had made the boring Monday bit better than as usual. Myself with my two colleagues sipped the chilled buttermilk and watered ourselves and started pedaling. Dusky Sun scorching our heads, dusty roads and more dusty footpaths. Unfortunately we are padded with shoes… Henceforth were forced to choose the dustiest footpaths to make our way to office.
Both others were ahead and I was left behind with the empty cup of buttermilk. I crushed it & stepped ahead. I was barely moving…and few steps after..I found a species with two legged & two wings lying on ground.!!! Oh that was a sparrow….I recognized… Oh god!!! Suddenly my mind struck … Why god is so cruel… it was numbering its last breathe…!!! I couldn’t stop myself from helping such sweet n small creature…!!! 
But on one condition… I should not touch it with hands…!!!! If I do so..Then the other birds of her community won’t let it into their group and they surely would crunch its life by piercing with their sharp beaks and turn it dead..!! which I dint wanted to happen. So I told my colleagues to get some water & paper. One of them rushed to fetch some water and the other went to get a paper .We collected it onto paper for fetching water and give her some strength to fly again.
We tried to fetch her some water. She was trying to breathe and suck some drops…  This situation had no sound to tell really what’s happening to her. But it had all message to convey that she is not able to respire and her condition was no more than a creature counting last minutes on her death bed… … She tried her best to make herself relived but the nature had some other call for her .Its breathe started slowing down and the moments of her chest & tummy gradually got slow…until it had its last breathe to pull…  in next few seconds she told heart crunching soundless good bye to this world and flied away invisibly 
It might have sucked a drop of water as a whole but made me to drop two drops of salty tears . Later I threw that water glass aside and was counting my steps back to office alone. I was thinking why God is so cruel.. but suddenly three big cell phone towers were standing infront to welcome me. My mind strucked with the thought that it was not the God Almighty who has done this damage but these visible towers which expel enormous radiations… makes all these disturbance in the nature… I felt sorry for the mobile phone that I was using… Man has evolved a lot but equally disturbed the nature to unrepairable extent  To the present day…man cannot live without cell phones. With the same he is not allowing other species to live also which has equal right to live on earth. Really shame on our path to be so called evolved…
I whole heartedly oppose these type of civilization that has condemned life of other species on earth and resulted in the imbalance of nature. Japan’s disaster is one such wake up call for humans from nature. Now he should get ready to answer all his disasters done to the Mother Earth. Once again sorry bird…  I couldn’t make you fly again…

A Night in Majestic 3G !!!

A Night in Majestic 3G !!!

It was a freezy starving night. I was rushing to a place where I can feed my lonely empty stomach. It was past 5 minutes to 9.45 pm and I had to rush to bus by 10.15 pm. And the bus stood around 500mts away from food court.

I sipped a cup of curd rice in 5 minutes to fulfill the minutes balance between the bus and food plate. It was 7 mins more I had to be back on stand. I finished off everything in time and featured out in time. I passed all the stores & people atlast on the lane to reach my stop.

Hmmm I saw different colored people within that small area belonging to many different races & religion gathered in same place…!!! Haha where else we can see these diversity in a single hub..!!!??? Haha its Bangalore Majestic Saturday Night..!!! Thickly populated with random peoples around across the states & also globe finding their way out to move & reach their destinations…!!! LOL J

In between these normal peoples I found a girl black & white youthly dressed may be around 24 rambling around a lady may be in left & right of 35. Both were busy in some discussion. The picture came clear as I cleared some more distance. She was in white saree but actually she was not she. It was Heshe… I hope u all understood… Yup .. the 3^rd Gender…

I kept on walking further neglecting the prior strange look and moved for 2 more mins and reached my place where I could get my Bus to home. Actually my reason to travel all 367 kms home was also unique. It was to cut my hand nails lol… J quite conspicuous matter… J

I was worrying about where shall I see my bus and my eyes started searching all the while on front end… Henceforth forgot to check back. Seconds later I realized some shadow accompanied me in searching same bus lol… I got a sudden U turn…!!!! And what I found..!!! Bhoommmm!!! Can anyone believe it..??? It was the same white dressed girl and that Heshe was some footsteps apart..!!! I was like my temper gone down sudden and if somebody had checked literally my body temperature with a thermometer… there could find the real difference in temperature between foot & head… Really it would be astonishing fact. I could feel the temperature dropping down bit by bit… I was like some people gets accidentally captured in gigs & Laughs shows. Every other humans around were staring at me as to know what shall be my next move. I was stunned for a while. That girl so openly & so near…!! Ufff…!!! I stepped back n with a high sigh of relief gasped into crowd…!!! And made myself realized that I am no more in the show…!!!

Uffss first time in life I had ever experienced such a panic situation lol…!!! I had a sigh of relief and shall never ever forget this night with 3G in Majestic…LOL J !!! 3 G ever meant 3rd Generation for the world ... But I had something different to mean... for me that night 3G meant 3rd Gender... LOL J

ಸಂಕ್ರಾಂತಿ.. ಒಂದು ಮೆಲುಕು...!!!

ಸಂಕ್ರಾಂತಿ.. ಒಂದು ಮೆಲುಕು...!!!

ಎಲ್ಲರಿಗು ಸಂಕ್ರಾಂತಿ ಹಬ್ಬದ ಹಾರ್ಥಿಕ ಶುಭಾಶಯಗಳು !!!

ಸಂಕ್ರಾಂತಿ ಎಂದ ಕೂಡಲೇ ನೆನಪಿಗೆ ಬರುವುದು ಎಳ್ಳುಬೆಲ್ಲ ... ಮನೆ ಮನೆ ಹೋಗಿ ಹಂಚಿ ತಾವು ಸವಿದು ನಲಿವ ಒಂದು ಸುಂದರ ಹಬ್ಬ...

ಹಮ್... ಎಲ್ಲಾ ಒಂದು ನೆನಪು ಅಸ್ಟೆ ಈಗ.. ಅದೊಂದು ಕಾಲ ಇತ್ತು... ನಾವು ಊರಲ್ಲಿ ಇರೋ ಗೊತ್ತಿರೋ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ದೆ ಇರೋ ಎಲ್ಲರ ಮನೆಗೂ ಹೋಗಿ ಎಳ್ಳು ಬೆಲ್ಲ ಹಂಚಿ ಬರುತಿದ್ದೆವು. ಆದರೆ ಈ ಬಾರಿ ನಾನು ಮನೆಗೆ ಹೋದಾಗ ಕಂಡ ಸಂಗತಿಯೇ ಬೇರೆ. ನಾನೇನೋ ದೊಡ್ಡವನಾದೆ... ಮನೆ ಮನೆಗೆ ಹೋಗಿ ಎಳ್ಳು ಹಂಚುವುದು ಅಸ್ಟೊಂದು ಚಂದ ಕಾಣದೆ ಇರಬಹುದು. ಆದರೆ ನಮ್ಮ ಊರಿನಲ್ಲಿ ಚಿಕ್ಕ ಸಿಳ್ಳೆ ಪಿಳ್ಳೆಗಳಿಗೇನು ಕಡಿಮೆ ಇರಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಪೊಂಗಲ್ ಮಾಡಿ ಮಧ್ಯಾನದ ಊಟ ಸಂಭ್ರಮದಿಂದಲೇ ಆಗಿತ್ತು. ಆದರೆ ಸಂಜೆಯ ವೇಳೆ ಆಗಲಿ ಅಥವಾ ಬೆಳಗಿನ ಸಮಯದಲ್ಲಾಗಲಿ.. ಎಳ್ಳು ಡಬ್ಬಿ ಹಿಡಿದ ಒಂದು ನರ ಪ್ರಾಣಿಯೂ ಕಣ್ಣಿಗೆ ಕಾಣಲಿಲ್ಲ. ಅದೇನೂ ಎನೋ... ಮನೆಯ ಮಜಿನ ಮೇಲೆ ಇಟ್ಟಿದ್ದ ಎಳ್ಳು ಹಾಗೆ ಬರಿದಾಗುತಿತ್ತು.. ಅದಾರೆ ಎಲ್ಲೂ ವಿನಿಮಯ ಆಗದೆ ಸೋತಿತ್ತು. ಅಂತೂ ಕೊನೆಗೂ ಮೇಲ್ಗಡೆ ಮನೆ ಹುಡುಗಿ ಎಳ್ಳು ಕೊಡಲು ಬಂದಳು. ಅವಾಗ ಅಂದುಕೊಂಡೆ... ಅಂತೂ ಸಾರ್ಥಕವಾಯ್ತು ಅಂತ.. ಆದರೆ.. ತಲೆಯಲೆಲ್ಲೂ ಒಂದು ಕಡೆ ಆ ಯೋಚನೆ ಕೊರಿಯುತ್ತಲೇ ಇತ್ತು.

ಆಗ ನಂಗೆ ಹೊಳೆದದ್ದು ಈಗಿನ ಶಿಕ್ಷಣ ಹಾಗು ಸ್ಪರ್ದಾತ್ಮಕ ಯುಗದ ಬಗ್ಗೆ. ಮಕ್ಕಳಿಗೆ ಓದುವುದು ಬರೆಯುವುದು ಬಿಟ್ಟರೆ ಮತ್ತೊಂದು ವಿಷಯದ ಕಡೆ ಕಣ್ಣಾಡಿಸಲು ಸಹ ಪುರುಸೊತ್ತಿರೋದಿಲ್ಲ. ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಒತ್ತಡ ... ಶಿಕ್ಷಕರಿಂದ ಒತ್ತಡ ...ಸಹಪಾಟಿಗಳೊಂದಿಗೆ ಬೆರೆಯಲು ನಲಿಯಲು ಸಮಯವೆ ಇಲ್ಲ. ಇದರೆಲ್ಲದರ ಜೊತೆ ವೀಡಿಯೊ ಗೇಮ್ಸ್, ಅಂತರ್ಜಾಲ ಮುಂತಾದವುಗಳಿಂದ ಮಕ್ಕಳಿಗೆ ಹೊರಗೆ ಮೈದಾನಕ್ಕೆ ಬಂದು ಆಡಲು ಪುರುಸೋತ್ತೆಲ್ಲಿರೊತ್ತೆ.

ಈ ಸಂಗತಿಯೇ ಮುಂದೊರೆದರೆ ಮುಂದೊಂದು ದಿನ ಎಳ್ಳು ಬೆಲ್ಲ ಹಂಚುವುದಂತು ದೂರದ ಮಾತು... ಎಳ್ಳು ಬೆಲ್ಲ ಕಾಣ ಸಿಗುವುದೇ ಕಷ್ಟ ಸಾಧ್ಯ ಆಗುವುದರಲ್ಲಿ ಎರಡು ಮಾತಿಲ್ಲ. ಇದಕೆಲ್ಲ ಹೊಣೆ ಯಾರು...??? ಇಲ್ಲಿ ಹೊಣೆಗಾರರನ್ನು ಹುಡುಕುವುದಕ್ಕಿಂತ ಮೊದಲು ಪರಿಹಾರದ ಕಡೆ ಹೆಜ್ಜೆ ಹಾಕಬೇಕಿದೆ.. ನಮ್ಮ ಸಂಸ್ಕೃತಿಯಲ್ಲ ಉಳಿಸಿ ಬೆಳಸಬೇಕಿದೆ.. ನಮ್ಮ ಶ್ರೀಮಂತ ಸಂಸ್ಕೃತಿಯನ್ನ ಅಲ್ಲಗಣಿಸಿ ಪಾಶ್ಚಾತ್ಯ ಸಂಸ್ಕೃತಿಯನ್ನ ಅಪ್ಪಿಕೊಳ್ಳುತ್ತಿರುವ ನವ ಪೀಳಿಗೆ.. ಅದು ಯಾವಾಗ ಎಚ್ಹ್ಚೆತ್ತಿಕೊಲ್ಲುವುದೋ ಕಾದು ನೋಡಬೇಕಿದೆ... :(

My Companion…J !!!

My Companion…J !!!

Hi Everyone… Wish U all a very Happy & Prosperous New Year with all good health & wealth…J

Its been a long haul.. After long gap of 2 months I am appearing again… J..But this time I am glad to post my blog from my home country sitting in my home on my sofa… J.

So…let me stop bugging Kencha as of now..!!! Coz my dear Kencha is not thousands of miles apart now…!!! Well… Frankly speaking… I was not able to make myself free to pen some words…. Haha..It doesn’t mean that I was busy with any ground breaking tasks.. But was busy talking to those to whom I haven’t spoke for over past 360 days J.. Ha.. one more reason is some new year friend of mine has really remembered me about that I also write blogs by showing link to visit her homepage…LOL J.. Thanks to her also..!!!

Well coming to point… Let me start my blog..To Prologue U all something…This time I’m thinking something to write who was always with me …Even in Oman… I was with her…well everyone writing about their fist love, second love , life partner n so on… So thought why shall I not take pleasure of introducing her to you all…and would like to share more about things went on from the first meet to till date…J

Well it was a sunny day busy street with vehicles & peoples moving east & west, I saw her first time.. I was just couldn’t take my eyes off from her…& I decided go near and see her. I moved near.. I was bit shy.. but still gathered courage from all billions of cell in my body and dared to touch her.. J I was sold out for her first look itself. She was not so fair but attractive from her looks. The next moment I decided that she will be from next moment to all forthcoming moments of life J I expressed my feelings to deepest as much as I can to her and expressed my eagerness to spend my rest of the life with her. Fortunately she also agreed for my proposal in no time. I was happy to have her with no real risk as we see in movies n all …LOL… J others beside her were jealous to see her tagging with me… J I was lucky.. she was soft to touch and might look rough to outer world.. J

From that day we moved closer to each other. Later I took her to my native also.. J I showed her to my parents…they were also happy to see her with me. They accepted her with all love n affection.. J then after she came with me like my shadow and stick to me in every step…LOL she became part of my life from there on.. We went all corners of city , shopping malls, parks, theatres….Hmmm where else… J Life became easier with her as I could reach any destiny without any fear. She became my soul mate. We both together overcame all hardest obstacles that came on our way. Together we really did lot many

Then that day came atlast… where I had to leave from here to a unknown world where people spoke unknown language…Yup Oman… that was the place where I had to spend next coming days… I became so attached to her that I was ready to leave my parents but not her.. Even situation was same with her.

Dear Readers, I heartly apologize you all because I never ever revealed you all about her anywhere when I was in Oman. The thing was she had a deal with me… that I shall never disclose about her to any. Even my parents dint trace it. But one thing.. I was too lone there and she was the only companion to make me feel that someone still breaths for me and make me feel that someone will never make me feel alone. She came with me in every ride and everywhere in Oman wherever I went else than Office J She would remain in room waiting for me all the time when I used to office..!!! And when I was home she never left me alone…That was the kind off love we had between us.. J Neighbors were jealous to see us so attached to that extent.

And after a year of span.. we were back…parents were happy to see us again intact…actually more intact now… JLoL… What else I can say to my mighty slippers J Yes… it was all her who accompanied me in every steps J she soft inside and hard to the outside world..!!! Oh… It accompanied me all hot roads and dusty ways that I walked throughout the year and served my feet from all 58 heat..!!

Everyone have always feelings towards the living species on earth. As they always interact & respond to stimuli. But We often forget those non living things that equally serve their life to give us comfort and they have no expectations..!!! Its my tribute to my noticed non living thing that served me all my hot sunny days and those trekking places where I would remain unarmed without those sweet foot wares.. J