HAPPY NEW YEAR 2070!
Yeah I know I'm a little late with the New Year wishes
but my super hectic schedule prevents me from getting updated through the
internet frequently. Well it's the beginning of another year already and like
every year; I did make some resolutions to sum up with my unfulfilled
resolutions of last year. No one and absolutely no one can compete with my
laziness…I bet.
Now when I revive the memories from last year, I can
recollect some good, some bad and some worst situations that life fed me with.
I think getting into BPKIHS was the most vital part of the good memos and
ahm…let me mention...grabbing the second position in inter-medical college
essay competition. Furthermore, this strong feeling I get time and again is all
thanks to the year that is bygone whereas getting to meet someone to whom now I
would not throw a penny at is the bitterest period of my entire life.
Thank God! Time heals all our wounds.
Dancing in the New Year program, ‘Spandan’, disguised
as a boy, I introduced a funny aspect to the life I'm carrying on. And when I
get to write a New Year post for my blog next year, I want my happy moments to
exceed the times that depressed me down.
The handsome boys of Batch 2012 |
The Guys with The Guru |
I got a membership in the Rotaract Club Of Dharan Ghopa
this year. I remember during school days once when my teacher asked everyone of
us about our aim and I, in a proud tone announced: "A social worker".
Of course I remember changing my aim every spring (once I even thought of being a cook…lol) but being a rotaract is all
about social service.
Now here’s my article which was published in our annual
wall magazine. The wall magazine is an annual publication by the freshmen of
BPKIHS and not all the newbie gets to get involved in the process of making of
the wall magazine. Actually this wall magazine thing is a byproduct of
Parikrama Students' Family which is a students' family of BPKIHS and does
literature related activities including publishing the annual magazine,
"Parikrama".
For those who are curious…No, I was not involved in the
publication of the wall magazine because I am not one of the Parikramites which
is unfortunate because I wasn't selected in the interview for its membership
which is shameful.
And NO, I'm not here to publicize about Parikrama OR
the wall magazine. And yeah…this is the first time ever in the history of my
existence that my article was published somewhere. (I should celebrate!)
Don't you think it’s a waste of manpower that someone
like me has not yet found any platform to express my talent… (LOL…sometimes I can't help but
exude my pride!)
Here's
what I wrote for the magazine…
One Crush by Sambidha Sen Thakuri
"You’re desperate", she rolled her eyes in
anger.
"How could someone look so pretty when angry?” my
quick witty turn of the conversation made her anger melt in a twinkling of an
eye and she couldn't help but spread that elegant smile on her lips.
But to be true her anger is of concern because all I've
been doing this weekend is look at his picture and listen to his voice. A
food-monster like me has been surviving with 2 hams and a diet coke for the
last two days. Yeah, I've grown an obsession with him and I can't seem to
remember when I started to be hopelessly head over heels for him. It's not that
I'm the only one who's swayed by his charm and the smile that lights up the
whole town but still I have this hope burning that someday he's going to notice
me in between the crowd.
She's been my best friend since high school and we've been
together through every thick and thin. And she claims that she's never seen me
like this before…like ever. How do I make her believe that I'm really into him
and someday, I’ll muster up all the courage I have and confess to him. Or I may
do that sooner or maybe before this Christmas…if I get to meet him. But I have
got to meet him before the winter holidays get over. What is so wrong with
being forthright isn't it?
“He doesn’t even know you exist.”
Someone just passed the cruelest comment of the decade but
with the equally majestic smile intact.
I pretend to turn deaf ears towards her.
Yeah, I know he’s full of schedule and is way too busy but
Iike they say in the movies: when you really like someone, the whole universe
aspires to bring you together.
Earnest desires create connections.
I chuckle and she notices.
“How about you come back to terra firma and keep this
silly celebrity crush thing and your girly fantasy at bay for now?”
What? After all the efforts I made into downloading his
songs and learning those lyrics by heart, she wants me to just give up.
Absolutely not! This is gonna last.
“Sometimes fantasy is better than reality.”
Amused
by my reply and unknown about the fact that it’s a movie dialogue I borrowed,
she looked like an angel with the smile she wore when these words hit her
eardrum.
Until I write again…keep smiling like you're gonna lose
your teeth tomorrow!
:)
damiz dude.....
ReplyDeletethank you manoj...:)
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