Getting loved by a girl is the 2nd most precious gift that you can get in your life...why 2nd.....no one should forget MOTHER when we are discussing about love..Reading a love story,watching many romantic movies and hearing romantic STORIES of others...prompted me to write my story ( pls forgive me for my love story...)...Its a not a big romantic story like Titanic or beat some MLA or MP or some 100 pls with one hand (because the other hand we will be holding the girl we love. )..This is not a complicated, unable to understand love story..its very simple as 1 + 1 = 3 formula..(hope people who read the same thing in Tamil, should not read this...)..Take a bicycle and travel with me to read this totally useless, 200% senseless love story...
You know Mr.Anna Hazare, the one who fights against this corruption and bribing...He is fighting against this government, against the party, against bribing.....etc....etc.....There is one more thing in the society which he has to fight against....that thing is called as LOVE...Love is the 1st thing in the society which encourages bribing...How? Even though my GIRL was residing in a house parallel to the street from were my house was located and saw her many times,nothing happened till the time i got the sparks 1st in 2001 in the tution centre, as she was junior to me, her tution timing was different. So i caught up with my friend in her batch and spent a big amount of 10rs to buy a 5 Star to bribe him to find her name...It all started from here....
After completing my School (successfully),i started pursuing degree and she was in her last year in school.Once someone enters college, s/he will become very busy and will have no time in the allotted 24 hours in a day..this theory applies to me even and i forgot about that SPARK which i got before.1 year passed by and the time has arrived for my girl ( sorry - EX) to join college. She has to pass by a major bus stand were we used to sit there for site seeing after bunking classes...The story started again after the interval when she gave chocolate to me for her birthday as her brother become friend to me...inducing the same SPARK again.I thought like we spent 10rs for a chocolate to find her name, at least to do justice for that 10rs i spent before, i started following her after that.People know like what kind of respect does a boy receives initially while following a girl...1. Never ever try to mind me. 2. Rarely watches me,but that will make you have a doubt on you like whether you have any worst disease like AIDS..3. Wantedly talking to boys from her college.etc...etc..To give reply for this, i took my own route for revenge..like taking the money which she passed in a bus to take tickets..and engaging a beggar girl who used to have a belt like thing in her hand and beat herself and beg for paisa...me and my friend bribed her 2rs as advance and promised 5rs for falling on her feet and ask for paisa and not to get that.That deal was a grand success and my girl was about to burst out to cry...but the only sad part & twist in the story was we dint pay the full amount of that 5rs to that beggar girl, before she could catch u, we ran from the spot and got in to a running bus and got down in the next stop to see how my girl is going to react for this..but the reaction was not hard as i expected. She just told that she was not able to come to that bus stand becasue of me and going to change the route. I gave her reply like ``even if you go to Himalayas to get bus we will be there for you...``.
All these fights lead to and concluded in WE becoming friends and started talking (i thought the achievement was enough to convince her for the NEXT STEP). For the 1st time when i seriously felt some LOVE for her, the 1st person i told about this love was my mother and conveyed that in a local language `` Amma`` Mother ``Ya, wat do u want from me now``.My reply `` i have convinced a girl, to love me. She is a Telugu Brahmin girl`` She `` I dont want to know anything about this, its up to you and your dad..``conversation over. Next thing a boy does in his love life is consulting with his best friend.A converstaion between me & my friend Suresh at that time..He `` Dei, she is our friends sister da`` Me `` He is your friend not my friend``, he``She looks bit taller da...`` Me `` ya i checked she is some 5 to 6 centimetre `s less than me``. He `` (murmering - wen did he stand near by her) now loudly ``aeiiiiiiii she is a Brahmin girl man`` Me `` Do you think that i am running behind her with out knowing this`` He..now bit loud and angry`` she looks damn good man`` --Me slowly `` Thats the 1st and main reason to pick her``. My parents become very happy that i used to get up very early in the morning, keep some subjects in my hand and get ready to college by 7.30. Why? because of the new friendship that developed, as she used start by the same time. I used to walk slowly and she will catch me on the way, using a terrific bicycle and stops watching me and start walking along .My life worked on the shift timings of morning 7.30 and Afternoon 2.30 while returning.
Time passed by, I completed 3 years of college (only the years, not the subjects).I dint join anywhere immediately for job(also pending in the subject). so there was no big change in the Timetable of 7.30 & 2.30 .In the mean time as project she joined a company and started working and a little modification in the time table as it changed from morning 7.30 to evening 7.30. One fine day i got bit sick in following this.How long should i walk along with her in the road in the mornings & evenings....wanted to elevate this level of friendship to the next level called LOVE.So desperately waiting for a chance. I fixed either Dec 25 or Jan 1 as best dates to propose, to get the guts i had planned to take the company of either Bagpiper or Old monk, so that i wont get frightened.
During school times my friends use me to jump compound walls as i have less fear to Pet dogs(a dog knows the other dogs heart) to take the cricket balls which falls inside a house, to pluck or rob mangoes and other fruits from tress.Whenever being late to school to avoid punishments i used to jump the 10 feet high school compound walls. So this jumping the compound sessions helped me in reaching her in the next street. My uncles house which connects my street and the next parallel street, situated rite opposite to my house, if you go in, walk a bit, and reach behind my uncles house,the compound wall is bit inside and complete the jumping process...my target location will be reached easily (my cousin dint know this jumping reasons till the time i wrote this story in tamil earlier this month)...i will be very near to her house.In the mean time a guy with heavy duty Bajaj M80 vehicle hit my girl friend in the knee.Both her cycle & the knee got damaged heavily.Thought of using the JUMPING technology to go in to her home and check her health. A small thing called GUTS was missing then and i havent even heard the word called MOBILE PHONES at that time, no other go, i was forced to use Sign languages standing in one of our relations house which was right opposite to her house..(phooo how many relations)..Her knee condition improved and started going to office with her dad, brother and sometimes me. So i used to accompany her to the auto stand in the morning and the evenings.
It was October 14, 2004. It was raining heavily and as usual i was busy with jumping technology and waiting for her to get ready to off and come out of her house. I was wearing universal Bachelor costumes of a round neck T shirt & a 3/4 shorts, looked like a goon who works for area don. She came out wearing yellow saree with some printed flowers in it. A hand bag, an umbrella and books on Company Secretaryship. it cant get better than this..the moment i saw her in that costume...gone....everything gone....hell broke out...Doors of heaven and my mouth both opened at the same time..the waterfalls from my mouth was pouring heavily than the rain...it was very difficult for me to be normal..but i have to be normal as she came near by me limping.....i asked for her handbag and that heavy weight books. She dint give her Hand bag and the other easy objects like the Books umbrella came to me....and the conversation started...she `` how is my costume today`` My reply..`` why did you were this kind of attacking colour, that too when it is raining this heavy``...You think whether she would have not understand like how i looked at her when i saw her in the costume.Her reply ``No...i saw you while you were looking at me....your look and words dont match with each other, at least once in your life time try to speak truth``.....we reached the street end discussing the same and she called an auto and looked at me....In my mother language i said `` I love You`` she ``wat`` --With my basement getting weaker and legs automatically dancing like Michael jackson i replied`` I said I love you...i dont know how you will take this, but i wont get a better situation than this...i fixed a date and thought of telling you on that day and even thought of having a DRINK to get guts and propose, but the moment i saw now when you came out of the house...everything went out of control``The auto driver came and was watching us curiously, hearing the romantic dialogues from me, expecting a BIG ACTION BLOCK from the girl...Reply from her.`` is this the time to tell this..we will speak about this in the evening....i need to go to office now...`` felt like flying and giving a tough competition to Boeing 747, but held my feet strong on the ground and started walking towards home without jumping any COMPOUND WALL......
After completing my School (successfully),i started pursuing degree and she was in her last year in school.Once someone enters college, s/he will become very busy and will have no time in the allotted 24 hours in a day..this theory applies to me even and i forgot about that SPARK which i got before.1 year passed by and the time has arrived for my girl ( sorry - EX) to join college. She has to pass by a major bus stand were we used to sit there for site seeing after bunking classes...The story started again after the interval when she gave chocolate to me for her birthday as her brother become friend to me...inducing the same SPARK again.I thought like we spent 10rs for a chocolate to find her name, at least to do justice for that 10rs i spent before, i started following her after that.People know like what kind of respect does a boy receives initially while following a girl...1. Never ever try to mind me. 2. Rarely watches me,but that will make you have a doubt on you like whether you have any worst disease like AIDS..3. Wantedly talking to boys from her college.etc...etc..To give reply for this, i took my own route for revenge..like taking the money which she passed in a bus to take tickets..and engaging a beggar girl who used to have a belt like thing in her hand and beat herself and beg for paisa...me and my friend bribed her 2rs as advance and promised 5rs for falling on her feet and ask for paisa and not to get that.That deal was a grand success and my girl was about to burst out to cry...but the only sad part & twist in the story was we dint pay the full amount of that 5rs to that beggar girl, before she could catch u, we ran from the spot and got in to a running bus and got down in the next stop to see how my girl is going to react for this..but the reaction was not hard as i expected. She just told that she was not able to come to that bus stand becasue of me and going to change the route. I gave her reply like ``even if you go to Himalayas to get bus we will be there for you...``.
All these fights lead to and concluded in WE becoming friends and started talking (i thought the achievement was enough to convince her for the NEXT STEP). For the 1st time when i seriously felt some LOVE for her, the 1st person i told about this love was my mother and conveyed that in a local language `` Amma`` Mother ``Ya, wat do u want from me now``.My reply `` i have convinced a girl, to love me. She is a Telugu Brahmin girl`` She `` I dont want to know anything about this, its up to you and your dad..``conversation over. Next thing a boy does in his love life is consulting with his best friend.A converstaion between me & my friend Suresh at that time..He `` Dei, she is our friends sister da`` Me `` He is your friend not my friend``, he``She looks bit taller da...`` Me `` ya i checked she is some 5 to 6 centimetre `s less than me``. He `` (murmering - wen did he stand near by her) now loudly ``aeiiiiiiii she is a Brahmin girl man`` Me `` Do you think that i am running behind her with out knowing this`` He..now bit loud and angry`` she looks damn good man`` --Me slowly `` Thats the 1st and main reason to pick her``. My parents become very happy that i used to get up very early in the morning, keep some subjects in my hand and get ready to college by 7.30. Why? because of the new friendship that developed, as she used start by the same time. I used to walk slowly and she will catch me on the way, using a terrific bicycle and stops watching me and start walking along .My life worked on the shift timings of morning 7.30 and Afternoon 2.30 while returning.
Time passed by, I completed 3 years of college (only the years, not the subjects).I dint join anywhere immediately for job(also pending in the subject). so there was no big change in the Timetable of 7.30 & 2.30 .In the mean time as project she joined a company and started working and a little modification in the time table as it changed from morning 7.30 to evening 7.30. One fine day i got bit sick in following this.How long should i walk along with her in the road in the mornings & evenings....wanted to elevate this level of friendship to the next level called LOVE.So desperately waiting for a chance. I fixed either Dec 25 or Jan 1 as best dates to propose, to get the guts i had planned to take the company of either Bagpiper or Old monk, so that i wont get frightened.
During school times my friends use me to jump compound walls as i have less fear to Pet dogs(a dog knows the other dogs heart) to take the cricket balls which falls inside a house, to pluck or rob mangoes and other fruits from tress.Whenever being late to school to avoid punishments i used to jump the 10 feet high school compound walls. So this jumping the compound sessions helped me in reaching her in the next street. My uncles house which connects my street and the next parallel street, situated rite opposite to my house, if you go in, walk a bit, and reach behind my uncles house,the compound wall is bit inside and complete the jumping process...my target location will be reached easily (my cousin dint know this jumping reasons till the time i wrote this story in tamil earlier this month)...i will be very near to her house.In the mean time a guy with heavy duty Bajaj M80 vehicle hit my girl friend in the knee.Both her cycle & the knee got damaged heavily.Thought of using the JUMPING technology to go in to her home and check her health. A small thing called GUTS was missing then and i havent even heard the word called MOBILE PHONES at that time, no other go, i was forced to use Sign languages standing in one of our relations house which was right opposite to her house..(phooo how many relations)..Her knee condition improved and started going to office with her dad, brother and sometimes me. So i used to accompany her to the auto stand in the morning and the evenings.
It was October 14, 2004. It was raining heavily and as usual i was busy with jumping technology and waiting for her to get ready to off and come out of her house. I was wearing universal Bachelor costumes of a round neck T shirt & a 3/4 shorts, looked like a goon who works for area don. She came out wearing yellow saree with some printed flowers in it. A hand bag, an umbrella and books on Company Secretaryship. it cant get better than this..the moment i saw her in that costume...gone....everything gone....hell broke out...Doors of heaven and my mouth both opened at the same time..the waterfalls from my mouth was pouring heavily than the rain...it was very difficult for me to be normal..but i have to be normal as she came near by me limping.....i asked for her handbag and that heavy weight books. She dint give her Hand bag and the other easy objects like the Books umbrella came to me....and the conversation started...she `` how is my costume today`` My reply..`` why did you were this kind of attacking colour, that too when it is raining this heavy``...You think whether she would have not understand like how i looked at her when i saw her in the costume.Her reply ``No...i saw you while you were looking at me....your look and words dont match with each other, at least once in your life time try to speak truth``.....we reached the street end discussing the same and she called an auto and looked at me....In my mother language i said `` I love You`` she ``wat`` --With my basement getting weaker and legs automatically dancing like Michael jackson i replied`` I said I love you...i dont know how you will take this, but i wont get a better situation than this...i fixed a date and thought of telling you on that day and even thought of having a DRINK to get guts and propose, but the moment i saw now when you came out of the house...everything went out of control``The auto driver came and was watching us curiously, hearing the romantic dialogues from me, expecting a BIG ACTION BLOCK from the girl...Reply from her.`` is this the time to tell this..we will speak about this in the evening....i need to go to office now...`` felt like flying and giving a tough competition to Boeing 747, but held my feet strong on the ground and started walking towards home without jumping any COMPOUND WALL......
wow sugan this was awesome man... hope u rocked even more in narrating the real life story in tamil...
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