“I wish you were here. Or I was there. Or both of us were somewhere. The high gardens of my imagination lie barren. I need to talk to you. About words, about restlessness, about fear. About pain, about sleepiness.” – Rahul Pandita
Its has been a miserable Sunday this week and without my little one round I feel a vacuum in my life..........I was wondering just a while ago - what Sunday actually meant few years back when Didi and I stayed in Begum pet house along with Sangeetha. It meant getting up late, watching new songs on MTV, [V] Channel, drinking mugfuls of tea and gossips. It meant taking a shower for at least an hour (and later getting scolding from di) and yes it yummy food cooked by Di.
Sunday actually meant waiting for someone’s arrival and yes it meant rasmalli (from Almond House). In addition to this it was inevitable to shop in Shoppers in the evening. Sunday meant watching an old movie in Zee TV and sleeping. It actually meant PEACE.
As Bryan Adams in his song says, “Those were the best days of my life”. They really were!….:)
4 comments:
Oh it really sounded a fun-filled day ....I guess your opening words are really really touchy.
Wish whoever you wanted to convey the words to, really listens and all prayers come true.
Ur blog made me recollect what Sunday meant to us a few years ago....It meant that dad used to watch annoying telugu channels or some Mythological serials in a blaring sound....This was followed by pakau naashta mom cooked....The rest of the day passed in complete boredoom....This continued for many many years....
However, things have changed since the past few years.....Saturday ko late nite tak ya to padhai karo ya fir koi movie dekho....n then wake up on sunday arnd 12...Prioritise all the tasks for the day n do none of them....actually the prioritisation is just to realise that we need to bear some inconvenience since we are not completing that task :))...
I am sorry for telling u so much what sunday means to me...bt aapka blog padh this is the only thing that comes to my mind...
Hey bacha... awesome sunday.... so now where are living and with whom??
By reading this post,you made me remind my childhood Sundays when we all family members together used to watch the mythological serials,have some yummy,special dish and evening time just a ride in the city roads.
Yes they were the best days in my life too....
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