Uncanny Sounds...

Uncanny Sounds……..

After coming tired from my office, in order to take rest I had just leaned against the sofa set. I don’t know exactly when I dozed off.  Soon, I landed myself, between the land of sounds, where varieties of sounds were coming out. The dream goes on like this…. 

Every day morning, I go out for a walk to have a glimpse of the greenery world, n to breathe fresh air. Whenever I am walking, I heard some uncanny sounds.  At the beginning I was scared but sooner I decoded myself it to be my illusion and continued with my routine work. One week has crossed yet the same sound persists. Now, it has become a piece of concern for me which I cannot ignore it anymore. But what can I do????  This jingles in mind with worriness.  This sound is being heard in my ears while I am in the office, while I am watching TV, while I am sleeping too.  I am totally disturbed. To overcome my fear I decided to fight with it. So, yesterday while moving out for a walk, I looked here and there, to check out who is making that sound. All my colleagues crossed me, as I was walking very slowly, one of my colleagues asked me what happened Mr Praharaj, today you are walking so slowly?. In order to answer his question I said that I was not well, so I was walking slowly. In no time they all vanished from my site. I was left alone. My heartbeat got doubled, vigorously; I started chanting all the mantras which were well known to my knowledge. But to my astonishment, I could hear no sounds, as if somebody got through my intentions. I carried out with my rounds of walk. When I was about to enter in to my house, I heard the sound again…  I turned back shouting - whose is der??? Soon silence prevailed in the zone. With a deep sigh, I moved forward asking what’s going on there??? Who is there reply???? It seemed as if the sounds are parting away from me. The sounds were very unusual, never heard before, no human being, no animals. Then what is that????

Suddenly the calling bell rang, n I just woke up horrifiedly, n shouted like anything. Who is der.???? The voice came from outside the house, Are I am, Sony, your friend.

Coming!! Coming! After washing my face, I just opened the door, n welcomed my best friend Sony.

Uffffhhhh!!!!…What a dream it was?? Oh God.

Dreaming!!!

15 Years f Journey...(Langotiya yaar)

15 Years f Journey...(Langotiya yaar) 

Still Unable to Findout Who Z Dis SONY? Will U  Help Me Readers?

It has been more than a week that I have hardly written ny blog. Due to my busy schedule I am not getting enough time to write. Time is just moving away very  quickly, letting me behind.  But still….I had to manage. As today is Sunday, a free day for me, leaving all my pending works behind, I decided write a blog. But when I opened my laptop, I was just blank, confused, on what topic I would write d blog. I just kept my hand on the head. But suddenly, I decided to write about my friend Jajati, whom I know from my childhood days. Hope d brand name “Jojo” will like d blog.  Sorry Jojo actually I didn’t get any topic to write so I decided to write about u.

To write about a very close friend i.e “Jajati” is very difficult. (Kuch difficult nahin hai. Wo koi mahan atma nahin hain jo mere liye likhna difficult hoga). Remove all those nonsense things from ur mind, n c how I m wrtting.

Jajati,a small, cute, innocent boy who once lived in Basanti colony, Rourkela, (which is called as Steel City). A booned baby of both working parents. He was our neighbour in Basanti Colony. A boy, who always preferred to hang on his mothers arms. When I look into those pictures of his childhood days, I just wonder how this guy has changed drastically. I remmember one incident i.e when Jojo’s saw his new black shoes, which uncle had brought for him, he just took away d shoes from his fathers hand nd he threw it in d garden. Telling dat he will not go to school. (Very funny na). Both uncle n aunty always left him in d school campus, as he used to cry a lot for going to school. He cries a lot. (Mummy!!!!). I used to observe it carefully as I used to so sit beside him. Some times I used to convience him, as he cries alwazs. N guys, if I start counting  d number of water bottle he has lost den gone case, it would be just usless, just wasting ur energy on it.

Den I and Jojo shifted to Chinmaya Vidyalaya  School in Standard -1. Both of us read for 10 years, in dat school, he took commerce, where as I took science. But still our friendship continued. As d time passed away, they left Basanti Colony, n shifted to their own house in Chhend Aisa’s largest colony.

He did his BBA, in RIMS, where as I did Bcom, from Ispat college. N we both departed for three years. We generally used to contact each other over phone. After Bcom, I decided to do MBA, from RIMS, So I took admission over der, n I felt myself so lucky as becoz Jojo, too had also taken admission in dat same colloge. I thank god for getting my old friend back, after a gap of three years. As I was new to dis college, he co-operated wid me a lot, being an old student. Jojo has already got d job where as I m still struggling to get one .

He was so lucky enough that he completed his post graduation in chhend itself, ,Just in 200 mts away from his house. Isn’t he very lucky guys?

Now a days, if u want to talk to him, den u can always find him in d net n der u can have a chat wid him. He is a very gud blog writer. Every one appreciates him for writing blogs. But I m confused, why he alzys writes about SONY?. Who z dis SONY??

In college he had no girl friend. How much I know he his still single. In his facebook profile he has also mentioned that he is single. How come, he writes so well about SONY, it just awsum, n touches d core of our heart.

Guys, although I was wid him, for last 15 years, I am sorry that I am unable to find out who z SONY, I rather feel sad. I think SONY might be his girl friend. He might be in love with her. I had checked Jojo’s fb profile der is no one called SONY.

I am totally confused who z dis SONY? N d way he writes, it’s just amazing. I think that Jajati is in love wid SONY. I believe that untill n unless some one falls in love, he can’t write it so beautifully. 

Now he is in Bhubaneswar, working in Team work consulting Group.  If u ever see him plz plz ask about SONY? I, being a friend could not know, Will u do a favour for me by asking him who z dis SONY.?

  Actually It's abt myself only..!!!!

Enough Fortunate

Enough Fortunate: Dedicated to a Special Friend.

Let me first tell u dat dis blog is dedicated to one of my special friend.  I am very grateful, thankful to her, for giving me this opportunity to write a blog about her.  I, rather request her to forgive me if she doesn’t like d blog.  I also beg pardon from my friend for posting d blog little late. Hopping c will forgive me.

Writing a blog on somebody whom u know very well, is rather very difficult to write, rather than writing some thing imaginary. Choosing ne random topic from ur vast horrible, talented mind n writing blog becomes dam easy. U can get hell lot of ideas, n u can prove ur creativity, talent n so on.  N when u write on somebody dat too very special friend, den d ideas r just in a limited form. U donot get plenty of ideas, as expected. But still… keeping ur hand on d head, banging it on n on…..u may get some idea or a ray of hope to start wid.

After banging my head for 10 minutes.….i got d idea n den I started.

When I m sad, or my mood is not good,  I simply just visit her profile, just look at d profile pic which c has kept. When u c dat pic, u cannt express. Its something……. Unquie. My dull gloomy face turns in to a sparkling n dashing face immediatley. When c smiles a dimple is created on her cheeks which makes her more awsum, beautiful. It will just give u enough confidence to face d challenge in d outer world. I feel as if  d Sun is rising from d vast ocean, wid gloden rays, spreading all over d sky, making d atmosphere a charming one, which would make our day pleasant one. N when u start ur day by looking into dis sweet, charming, smiling face, den I can challenge u dat ur day will b a pleasant one too.

Since 6 years we r friends. U will b surprised to hear, although we r friends we haven’t seen each other for last 4 years. He..He..He.,but still we r friends. D friendship began when I used to go to Economics tution,  I m talking abt wen I was in Plus2( ISC). A very interesting fact in dat tution was, I was alone a boy..n rest all girls. Wht a patheitic situation (Guys just imagine my condition).  But still I had to adjust.

After completion of my ISC exm I was preparing for UGAT exam for getting admitted in to B-school for doing management courses. Unfortunately my center was in RIMS, n her center also. Co-incidentally she was in d same room sitting just next to me. I felt very happy as becoz  among all of them sitting inside the room I only knew her, from whom I can take some help by asking d answers. But my luck was so bad, d question set was different. (Kismat phooti hai kya karu)

I took admission in RIMS, for doing Bachelor of Business Adminstation (BBA) , n she took admission in some cllg( plz pardon me I wnt mention d name). N again I met her, c came to dat accounts tution where I used to go. Two years we read accounts together, as we had same syllabus. But d very gud thing which we both did was dat we never talked to each other in d tution. Although we knew each other for last 2 years we behaved as if we were unknown to each other.

After a gap of one n half year suddenly in face book, I saw her profile. I sent her d request. I was very happy dat I got my old friend back. Looking into her profile, I came to know dat she was doing her Masters degree in Journalisim. Now as the technology was changing rapidly, we had also changed a lot. Whenever c comes online we talk a lot, starting from studies to politics, to hobbies..n lot more stuff, which we didn’t do previously. While we chat we do lot of masti, give comment on each other. She has improved a lot dese days. She has her own website where c writes her own blogs. U can say dat c is a writer too.  Few days back I was just going through her blogs, the way c has written d blogs it is just amazing, mind blowing,  Ufffhh..Hats offs to her. I rather feel proud that I am a friend of a writer. N I hope she will continue her writing in future also as well as not forget our friendship.

So, dear readers am I not enough fortunate to b a friend of a writer??

 Special Friend.....

Salty Tears Roll Down From Eyes........Thinking Can Dis Miracle Happen?

Salty Tears Roll Down From Eyes…Thinking Can Dis Miracle Happen?

I was checking my face book status if my best friend “SONY” would have wished me on the eve of friendship day. Am I doing anything wrong by looking in to her profile??

No yaar!!….Of course not.  I think, I m doing d r8 thing, just looking for some comments from my best friend. It’s obvious when u like someone d most.

 

Let me tell u something about our friendship; den only u will come to know. N u would say to me dat I was not wrong by looking into her profile.

Myself n “SONY” started friendship last year. I was sitting in front of laptop as it was 12 noon in the Hot summer season, n guy’s u all know dat how difficult it is to go outside. Holding my laptop in my lappy, sitting inside a chilled Ac room, I was looking for a BBA friend of mine in Internet. But unfortunately I came across her profile. The profile picture which she had kept was something unique full of energetic, enthusiasm. Looking dat pic I got a smile in my face, a dimple was formed. I don’t know her, but still I send her d request.  I felt as if I was in a magic spell, till I left her profile. It has been almost one and half year to our friendship. Both of us talk every day. U can say dat we both are addicted to each other. Although we are busy in our day to day life we chat everyday by taking out some time from our busy schedule. We update our status each day, rather every moment, give comment on each other status, pictures, n we also tag pictures. Sometimes due to some heavy work we just say Hi to each other n remain idle. We don’t even chat. Still we r friends.

But what happened today? Everybody wished me on the Friendship day. Some friends called me n wished me, some messaged me in my cell phone, some messaged me in face book, and some friends tagged me in beautiful pictures. I too wished them by leaving beautiful comments.

But to whom I was longing for wishing me on this precious day, there was no message from her side. Although it was evening she had not wished me on dis special day. I was just becoming impatient as d day was going to b over soon.

I remained onl9 d whole day, although my exam were der d next day. Wasted my precious time for someone very close. When I put pressure on my head n think, just salty tears roll down from my eyes. Hoping she will come online n will wish me. Still 5 mintues more to go, to change the date on the laptop screen.

Can Dis Miracle Happen?

Let’s Hope for d Best…..n w8 till the clock strucks 12am n date changes.

Still waiting Guys!!!!!!