Monday, September 20, 2010

Three True Rascals

Life moves on, so what if relations are separated by physical miles

Life moves on, so what if the same legs which used to drop in at my friends place no more moves there

Life moves on, so what if the same eyes, which used to peep into my neighbor’s desk every morning turns a blind eye

Life moves on, so what if the same ears which was used to the
call “Naveen” “Naveen”…many times a day stops listening the same

Life moves on, so what if the same taste buds used to have coffee with the two rascals doesn’t feel that taste

Life moves on, so what, if the same nostrils used to be a passive smoker of one rascal now sighs in relief now

Life moves on, so what if many who were jealous of my relation with one of the rascals no more feel so, indeed happy

Life moves on, so what all the morning gossips on the tea table stops from Monday Sept 20th

Life moves on, so what if I don’t send/receive any msg on weekday mornings on whereabouts of one rascal

Life moves on, so what if I don’t have someone to measure the sugar in my coffee

Life moves on, so what if I don’t get to munch on homemade sandwiches and friedrices

Life moves on, so what If I don’t have to show my Aeropostale T-shirt to one rascal

Life moves on, so what if I don’t have a partner to have KFC chickens anymore

Life moves on so what if I have decided not have KFC with anyone else other than one rascal going ahead

Life moves on, so what if my speed buds stops experiencing the thrill of driving a Swift

Life moves on, so what if I don’t have a another chance to be a Bakri killer on the famed Pondy trip with two rascals

Life moves on, so what if I no more go to Sarovar to celebrate the magic Friday’s

Life moves on, so what if I don’t have to taste wine again after a long time

Life moves on, so what if I don’t get receive botched up sms reminder about events which were excuses for our parties

Life moves on, so what if I no more send/receive reminders of Casual dress code at workplace

Life moves on, so what if I don’t have someone to talk about Rajini sir and his famous antics

Life moves on so what if I don’t have some to call me Raveena, C-Man, Ice Man…

Life moves on so what if all three rascals have pledged not to visit Sarovar with anyone else

Life moves on, so what I don’t get to dance on deserted highways in beautiful drizzles

Life moves on, so what if there is no one to puke or doze off when I am enjoying the drive

Life moves on, so what even if it is cruel

Sept 3rd 2010 a wonder Friday to commemorate the separation of three rascals, each on their own way…

They will reach their destined goals, they are too good and will surely mess up many lives, also are smart to lighten many minds…

Life truly moves on and has to move on……..!!!

Life moves even If Rascal Jonty is separated from Rascal ‘D’ and Rascal ‘L’ physically

The two lovely rascals, who added so much color to everyone's life around them…are on their way out.

Like all parting hearts we wish to meet very often, which is heart-oath but controlled by circumstances…

We are sure to miss each other, but never far away to relive so much and so much and so much...

No wonder Life has to be momentous especially with friends like the two rascals….it has been ‘moment’ filled life of ‘ou(r)s’ momentous….!!!

Some relationships lasts longer than anything in this world and am proud to say ours would be one irrespective of where it ends, because it would never end…..

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Bingo, what a write, this is superb!! and in the sense that it remonds all the nutty stuff used to happen b/w us guys. Cool write-up, and only you could have put it this way

Love it!!

Dhiraj

Anonymous said...

And RAJINI SIR is the BOSS, he is the BABA, B to the A to the B to the A

BABA

We will keep talking about him and he will always remind us of what we are missing when we are not together!!
BABA the BOSS is the ROBOT!!

We love you BABAAAAAAAAAA


Mere pyare Rajni Saaaar!!!

Arre kana kana kana

Anonymous said...

Hey nice write up…You remember to put everything in words…cool man