Bday, speaker, main building…

Last sunday was my friends bday.dis was d first bday since my bro deliverd d sound system. So v decided v gonna rock dis time. Music system took some time 2 arrange..it was 11:50 n then party started. v all xcahnge d DJ seat time by time, playin own favorite songs…making out of d box moves.(can’t describe much, u gotta c dat)

So v all having a good time…n then disaster struck…v had two new guest in KHAKI UNIFORM…they were uni. security…they both came 2 visit us: courtesy music system..d situation was lyk dat….

( v were in all 11 guys…everybody was in conscious state(!!!)…new atithi changed everyone’s composure…)

WE:- sorry sir, sry sry sry….

SECURITY:- no, no , no need 2 b sorry…then he called chief rector..But he didn’t turned up (thank god)

W: v all about 2 stop but….

S: dept?

W: stat

S: give me ur I cards…

(hosts gave them)

W: sry sir, sry sry sry sry..

S: took a paper n wrote down a letter addressing 2 rector n narrate wat happened..also mentioned d time, ie precisely 1:15AM

We gonna lock dis room n don’t tryin 2 escape from window..i counted u r 11…

(he locked d room, n left)

We wrote an apology letter(time mentioned in it)..n waits for S.

They came..n heard nothing from us..n told 2 report at security office at Main Building.

So v all in tensed mood headed towards MB at 2. There were 5-6 more security men. n v all wre n shock dat wat gonna happened next..

but d in charge was not quite harsh as it was sound earlier.. he collected letters n took our formal intro..

(now v regain some breath)..n promised he won’t take further action provided u won’t do dis kind of thing again..(v all nodded in cohesion)

n offerd 2 have a tea at 5am there..Which v politely denied..n marched towards hostel, accompany us was dog music..

PS: now m getting a re-feel dat m livin in a hostel.

स्वच्छा धुतलेल्या शर्तापेक्षा साफ़ रुमाल वापरणे कधीही जास्त आनंददायक असते.

Déjà vu

Well its been almost 4 years for which I thought was end of d period which v all luv to forget…our stay at FC..few days ago we had a dinner at FC road, it was a big treat gave by my OGF(old good friend), for securing admission for MCA in symbi..its like goin back to old days…n how it was tough to get back on track…

As I was havin a good time wid them, n I lost somewhere।(nowadays it happens a lot).

I always believe wat I can say in Marathi,"माणूस हां दुसर्याच्या चुकापासून शिकत नाही तर तो स्वताला जालेल्या जखामापसून शिकतो."

So true…i had lot of them..n there will b more…but now I felt lot tired of these things…
these days I felt lot more like dat, its lyk my head is spinnin all d time॥in d past I was addicted to CS..n it was okay..more so because I was helpless..

but now for small reasons I went into dat spotless mind framework…be it no preparation for regression or not able to find proper inspiration for writin a play for annual gathering, or freaked out instinct for wrintin poems( or prose or haikus or whatever)॥but d best part is dat now I don’t feel guilty of dat।(here poem)..i donno wat is d reason behind d lack of inspiration or wat kind of thrust I m lookin for….now I felt lot of afraid of these things, n after some split seconds I went into another mood..without worrying anything… I hate myself.

PS:- See now m posting this n I m not in dat spotless mind framework…donno wat can I say more!

प्रवाह

ती येऊ म्हणाली ??
मी नको बोललो ...
तू तू मी मी च्या द्वंद्वात
दोघेही निकट जाहलो ...

गेले ते दीस
पाडूनी डोक्याचा किस
शोधण्या अनन्त बहाणे
पण आता दोघेही झालोत शहाणे...

आता पुरते फक्त एक दृष्टिभेट
होण्यास समेट ...
या वालवाच्या पावसात चिम्ब चिम्ब नाहलो
अन या बेभान प्रवाहात दोघेही नकळत वाहलो ...

PS: i wrote dis poem at old canteen..d first 2 lines were suggested by my friends n throw a challenge at me to make a meaningful (?) poem out of it...n here is wat i came out..they all loved it, but im still not sure how it goes.....

Exam, Study table, Bed bugs…..

Last week was exam week. My first internal exams of this semester were on. This time it was really hard 4 me to get into dat exam mode(more serious luk on d face, thinkin all d time about how much to score, how to prepare particular subject, no movies, restrictions on long night discussion wid hostellites..)

As first paper was Regression n I hadn’t prepared well at all dis time…so it sucks by mile…Wid this Zataka finally I realize dat Nachiket beta, now u have to study…otherwise…otherwise other things will happen(ha ha).. jokes apart I became a little serious about remaining papers…

Wid d one horrible day at library I decided I will do whatever I want to study in my room..as it remains empty all d time…so I cleaned my study table(finally!!!).n started studying..As I was sittin there for hours I realize dat something was moving around my hand. I watched carefully but It was so small…den my hand started itching, then neck,followed by legs…n disaster struck; d bed bugs attacked my table…

Room mates came by midnight.first they were shocked dat I cleaned my table, later they showed some sympathy to me on dat bed bug issue…they gave me one suggestion dat I should catch those n drop them into mug half filled wid water…I followed dat…n their population started reducing…

Hostel authorities do this Pest control drama every month, but only god knows wat liquid they spray…or may b bed bugs in the university increased their immunity to such liquid..self defense mechanism…(i can visualize them)

some benefits…
They never allowd me to sneak through some power nap on table…
I get a feeling dat they r alertin me all d time; study study study…

preventive measurement…

1.wear full sleeve T..wear socks n hand gloves while studyin(hmmm good 1, will hav a second thought)

2.Anyways u bought dat Khatneel (killer spray) ..spray in on table..(will think on dis also)

3.change ur study location..(where???)

4.Neglect them..(how how how?)

5.wash ur room( this was cohesively rejected by us.)

 

PS: More suggestions r welcome!