Love is..



..this cute little conversation between a mom and her daughter. Last night I tagged along with my friend to a near by tuck shop to get few photocopies made, while it was pouring cats and dogs outside. While we were still at the shop, a lady walked in mumbling something about the rain. She immediately called her daughter and shot questions regarding what the daughter wanted. She seemed really furious when she spoke, and this is how it went.

Mom : Kitni bar phone karrahi hun! Phone kyun nahi uthati ?

Daughter : Kya hua mumma ?

Mom : Tum ko har cheez last moment mein hi kyu yaad aati hain?? I have come all the way in the rain now.

Daughter : Where ?

Mom : Stationery shop aayi hun..

Daughter : Ohh mommm!!

Mom : What now ?

Daughter : Thanks a lot momm!!

Mom(in that voice when our moms want to sound angry but they don’t) : Theek hain bolo kya chahiye??

*All the while the said mom had put her phone on speaker and it was so heartwarming to hear their conversation. It made me think how such small acts of love have a profound impact on our day and our lives.



Music bliss..

I just feel like writing today. I’m happy, I don’t know why. I can feel the warmth of pleasantness that’s flowing in me right now. Its like I’m wrapped in a cocoon of peaceful bliss that prevails just after a distressing storm. I think its the music that dose this. I seem to have stitched the earphones to my ears, can’t get them off at all. I think this is what they call, music therapy. I had a very bad fight with Chilly yesterday, when we were out at a restaurant, which ended in me running out abruptly in the mid of the dinner and crying back my way to my place. But I think I controlled pretty much not to breakdown, which I think I’m significantly improving at. Once I reached my place I cried all my grief for 10 good minutes, washed my face and decided to get over it. I plugged my earphones and logged into YouTube. And there was no stopping for the next 6 hours. It was therapeutic, I must say. And I also manage to get some of my stuff like office work or some other online learning done in those 6 hours. If not for music, I don’t know how else I would have engulfed such drowning sorrow. It has become pretty much the norm now a days whenever we fight.I don’t want this blissful cocoon to break..not today, not tomorrow , not for ever.

#Song on loop for the day.



He : Send me a selfie.. you were looking good today morning.

Me : Ohh.. when did you see 😛 (me) ?

*He was asleep when I left and got a glance,with half-open eyes, when the door clunked *

Me : And its surprising you too can pull off these romantic things aka talks.

He : Ha-ha… hate you. I’m so romantic kadha! Just that these work tensions..

*kadha is Telugu for Right(?)

A for All things under the sun


I know I’m two and an hour late for the first day’s post, but please this is the only time I got for it. So as the title says I am going to cover up for all the things that has happened since I last posted here. Life has been quite a run since Chilly has moved to Bangalore. This is how an average day looked for the past one month, wake up at 8 rush to office by 9 AM. The routine of me getting ready to office seems like some reality show testing on speed. Breakfast has literally been washed off from my life. And the fact that Chilly’s place is far far far away from my work place , which I thought wouldn’t affect me much is coming back and picking me in the a**. 4 out of 5 days my boss* who by the way only comes to office after our half day has gone by * had called me asking why I wasn’t still in office and each day I gave some lame stupid reasons.And there is no word to describe the horrendous traffic I have to endure daily. Most of the days I try to be strong see the positive side of this, but most of the times it makes my mood sullen. The first thing I do after reaching office is go straight to the cafeteria and have a cup of chai, that’s when and only when I feel better. Anyways I leave office at around 6 to endure another two hours of torture only to reach by 8.30 PM. After having some junk chicken for dinner we head to Chilly’s friend’s place to work for the start up. Since most of the tech guys are still working part time for the start up , the only time feasible is after 10 Pm and it goes on till 3 – 4 AM. By the time we reach home its 4.30 AM. And for the first time in my life I wanted 2 more extra hours in a day. Just so I can get a wink of decent sleep. I don’t think I have any more energy left in me, so that’s it for today. See you tomorrow peeps , Good night!




Well we haven’t kept in touch for a while, owing to the karma of nature, you know stuff like how if you want something the whole world conspires in helping to achieve it, just so anti in my case, if you were wondering why and how?, well that’s a different post in itself. Anyway now that I have come here I might as well say that a few life turning events have happened in the recent one month. Chilly, has taken a big decision and moved to Banglore, leaving his job in Sgp. He and a couple of his friends from IITR are working on a start up idea and have chosen Banglore as their base. That means I am happy for he moving to Banglore but quite unsettling about the whole dropoff from a cozy high end job. With all will and hope, I pray it all goes well. He has moved in yesterday and right now I’m typing out this post from his place. *Alert*You can expect a lot of Chilly posts going forward. I see myself juggling between my place and his in the near future. Waking up in the morning and not finding the right matching jeans for a top or leggings *I wear kurtis a lot to work* , misplacing something in either of the places and totally forget it because I will never find it, brainstorming over startup work till 3 or 4 AM, taking a high risk of staying in the next room while his parents are in his flat and sneaking secretly to bathroom*this happened yesterday 😉 *, yeah I foresee all of that. And I’m being as optimistic as I can about the travel to his place.Yes I’m not yet complaining about it. Coming to the nicer things I like this locality more than mine. Quite a lot of good eateries around ,there’s a boutique right below their apartments and Chilly himself in Banglore now :D. All in all I just can’t say how happy I am.