1340 hrs dated 06Nov2010: I wish my eyes could speak what my heart feels for you coz my lips can lie on what is true! Truly said that Friends put laughter in our hearts after we have been overwhelmed by grief. They fill our steps with wonderful moments and bring spring in our deserts. I felt this again as the day advanced. A re-union of old mates was justified enough to lift some blinds outta my heart.
As decided earlier, we all gathered together in front of DAV school at our respective timings. After spending a few moments we decided to re-unite at Utsav Conference Hall. I handed over my car keys to Aman and as promised earlier Mani drove me to the finish riding her scooty. Passersby were staring at us in amusement. So I tried to hide my face behind her ponytail. The 'gurlie-gang' gave a loud cheer on our arrival. We assembled in the conference hall but moved later on to dining hall for snacks and starters. Everybody was delighted to meet the known unknowns after such a long dimension of tyme. My eternal love for Ram was a new surprise for the group followed by Vikas who showcased his true affection for Mohit. The chit chat continued for more than 4 hours. We shared many stupid things; missed others who couldn't make their presence and tried to cherish every moment collectively. After long I met humans who were there emotionally without bias.
Nobody was willing to depart. We kept on saying good-bye and doing gabfest again & again. Greetings finally with wordings like 'take care', 'line maarta rahio', 'kamine', 'faaltu organizer hai tu', 'next time bhabhi saath mei honi chahiye', 'new year pe milenge', 'kuch der aur nahi ruk sakte', 'ab mat bhoolio saale', 'good luck' and others said & unsaid made me emotional thereafter. Probably these are defined as feelings...
Life has transformed us into machines. These unexpected gatherings make us feel lively. Atleast I felt that way. Nobody knows what would be the end, but means should justify the same and moments like these are apt for nurturing the divine journey encompassing attires...
Dedicated to : Friends...
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