Wednesday, February 16, 2011

HAPPY BIRTHDAY JIJU

Long back on 15th feb 1984,
Was born my jiju, tall, dark and handsome, someone you’ll definitely adore.


Jiju’s pjs are a true disaster,
But its better you laugh at them, so that they pass and end faster.

The funniest is when he’s on the bike,
It feels like there is no engine attached and he’s  on a hike.

Jiju’s road sense is worth a talk,
When he’s alone, it seems he’s been left in a maze merely to have a walk.

He’s a chocolate fan, one I have never seen before,
Even two servings of desserts are not enough, he always wants more, more and much more.

Jiju is wonderfully phenomenal at his writing skills,
And its an advantage for sure, because on all the special occasions he is saved from paying long shopping bills.

Dare you make fun of him, he really sings well,
Wait, wait, wait, that’s not me, but what his beautiful wife says.
The second time I heard him sing, I laughed and laughed and off the chair I fell.

But he’s truly a gem of a person, with his own special charm,
Can make you smile in a split of a second, there’s no one on earth he can ever harm.
:)

Sunday, February 13, 2011

Lakshadweep Memoirs


From songs of Raja Hindustani to ravishing Sheila ki jawani performance by Ishan
From Nalayak Dhaval to the totally uncontroversial, neutral and well behaved Manali
From well dressed, beautiful,matching queens and upcoming models-Tasneem,Ritika and Archana
 to funnily, underdressed Dhaval,Viral,Mangesh and Ameya
From hydrophobic, phattu Ritika to mad over water Archana
From hot and beautiful Linda to our very own Urmila Matondkar look-a-like  Viral
From ekdum truthful fair players (Ameya,Rashmi,Ishan,Pratik) to hard core cheaters (Prapti,Viral,Madhuri,Manali,Dhaval)
From late night fights and fun at the deck (courtesy-Manali, Dhaval, Mangesh, Ameya, Ishan, Pratik, Prapti) to dreams of  our sweet, charming sleeping beauties(courtesy-Madhuri,Tasneem,Ritika,Rashmi,Archana and ‘JAY’)
From quiet  and silent Jittu and Rashmi to chatter boxes Dhaval, Mangesh, Prapti
From truly committed Jay to big time flirt  Madhuri
From zero network in Vodafone, Airtel, and Loop to full clear network with BSNL
From our short and sweet conversations with family back home to long distance (Dubai) and long hours of phone calls by Tasneem
From finger-licking, yummy tuna, chicken and handmade special bhel to dry rubbery rotis, tasteless rice and vegetables
From the lavish lunch in Dwarka to poor mans paratha and Pravin ka achar in the train
From the cold chilly winds of Munnar to the 'SHOT' hot weather in Cochin
From small little fights over stupid things to the loads and loads of unlimited maddening masti

There were lots of contrasts and loads of differences
But there are some things that never changed-

Our early morning fukat, besura alarm- Mangesh
Our longest sleeper from Sambhajinagar- Madhuri
Our silent killer-Viral
Our photograph queen- Tasneem
Our bhuka nanga stripper-  Ameya
Our luggage caretaker- Jittu
Our incomprehensible gudgud- Ishan
Our own Shainaz Hussain – Ritika
Our plump, overweight, desi Brad Pitt- Jay
Our ever thinking, path breaking- Pratik
Our duniya  mein ONLY birds se darnewali- Rashmi
Our MKUB leader-Archana
Our guy talk’s se adulterated girl- Manali

We all have had a dream holiday,
And definitely a lifetime of memories…
Cheers to us!!!
Love you all :) :)

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

Proud to be an RGMCite

We have this amazing “Katta” which is the terrace wall,
It’s as exciting, interesting and glamorous as any Indian mall.
Food, books, gossip, cricket and everything on earth you’ll find here,
Each ones enjoying without slightest of fear..

Our college library is this well ventilated room,
It’s filled with sleepy eyes all afternoon
'No cell phones, food and talking' is what the walls say,
But other than a little studying that’s all we do there the entire day.
During exams this place is a true sight,
Full of frightened students awake all the night..

For many of us, most of our time is spent in the OPD,
Then be it postings, Abhiyaan or canteen, for several hours unreachable are we.
The OPD is busy with doctors and patients from eight to one,
Interns, HOs and registrars running about, oh of course they have to get their work done
Each patient steps out with a healed smiling face,
They need to get back to life and stand the pace..

For those hungry times we have the canteen,
It’s always full, never an empty chair to be seen.
Everyone’s favorite place to give a treat for their birthday,
And why not, any smart fellow would get out with this inexpensive and easy way..

Our lecture halls, no doubt are a special place,
They are so good at multitasking that there’s never a trouble we face.
Lectures, seminars, studying and exams are not the only things for what its being used
Teachers day, convocation, Abhiyaan inauguration, competition and lunch organized here, leave all of us amused..

Now come the students, the heartbeat of RGMC…
Each individual worth a see..
Fat to thin, short to tall
Sweet to khadus and concerned to the totally indifferent, we have them all.
The lukhas of college leave no place for us to dig our faces and hide,
But don’t worry, our scholars always give us great pride..
Our college has a long way to go and I’m sure its going to reach a great height,
Here I can’t end without saying-I’m proud to be an RGMCite

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Wish some moments never end...

As the best day of your life gets closer
And you going to enter a very happening world
I know I should be happy and not sad
I know I should be smiling but yet I cry and act mad

I’m going to miss all our fights and our mischievous tacts
Those days are never going to return but,
Just going to be remembered as unforgettable acts…
We have laughed at people as though they were mad and blind,
Made fun of them and thought they would never mind…
We have slyly watched movies& tried not to let anyone know
We were so dumb; just forget Mom & Dad were kids just sometime ago.

Though you are a sweet adorable sis now,
You were damn khadus before…
You made me polish your school shoes & said
You would iron my uniform and help me in return for sure.
And then when I grew up to learn what you made me do,
I was made to iron your clothes to compensate for things you did for me years ago.

But as years passed you became sweeter & softer to me,
I don’t know why
Like a sugar cube dipped in honey
Like smooth cloud up high

Today when its time for you to go
I wish I could say please stay back, just for a little more while
Could have you sit next to me hold you so tight that you always remained just mine..
And if at all Mr.Time was my friend.
I would have told him to freeze long back in December end.
And if by chance Mr. God was my mate,
I would tell him to make, you a guy,
Jiju a babe & change your whole fate…
So that even if I couldn’t hold back time
I could hold the both of you’ll for ever,
And all the while...


For sisters we are and sisters we’ll stay
The world might change but not our ways
So even when we are apart
You have a place deep inside my heart
Sisters together forever at heart
Even when death do us part.