Chronicles of an Extraordinary Fool

heyo readers, been some time since i was hear and i guess i have missed you guys more (although you people never reply or give any feedback). its like one of those talks i have with my own self sometimes where my voice of reason is the only one who replies and i end up without an outsiders perspective.        Anyways, i decided to bid a farewell to the time the time that was. THIS NOTE WILL HAVE MY EXPERIENCES, FEELINGS AND THE PEOPLE I HAVE MET.       Here goes, in the earliest of months there was nothing new except for my new hair cut that i got and it only held its shine for the first day the second day it was pretty much back to normal, so that happened. the rest of the months went kinda uneventful and were pretty much stagnant. It so happened in the month of april that i fell in love (that hadnt happen from a long time now). that little love story came to an abrupt and sad end but, then again all love stories end on a sad note no matter how ha...

Fair warning this post is dedicated to one Latika Sachdeva on the occasion of her birthday, tread softly coz she is a sweetheart. So, how are ya lattu,i sincerely wish you the happiest of birthdays, may god bless you and may you never fall short of the things to make you happy. Now throw away the sincerity               its amazing to see such a person who has this aura of happiness around her, i never fail to smile when you are out and about (i smile wiase bhi but you get the gist right?) i still remember the first time you came to class with those big-ass glasses on and a pony that looked like a fountain sprite. You uttered the words " Tu akele kyun baitha rehta hai", I was listening to music but, now you have your wish i dont really sit alone. Baaki teri hassi is LOL, kisi aur cheez se naa sahi teri hassi se hassi aa jati hai.              So, i'll be selfish and wish that you stay smiling beautiful, HAPPY...

hello people,                     Been long enough since I wrote something here, guess I have been occupied. Well, here i am with the most recent chronicle of this extraordinary fool. On 9th June 2012, I was in a terrible accident, the kind that fractured my upper left arm and doctors had to implant a nail to hold my bone together so it heals itself and returns to its regular self. The date was the 29th of September 2014, I was excited about my surgery. I had been planning for it for two months steeling my mind for the aftermath. The day had finally arrived, I remember stepping into the bright reception hall, where the ceiling was on the 8th floor. A small Cafe stall right next to the entrance with a pharmacy shop right next to it. The other side of the hall had a different view entirely, it was a number of stalls placed one after the other and had the words etched into the " Billing Counters". The bedlam created by those mundane ring...

Hey how are you all?  So, it struck to me pretty recently that i dont write often enough and i kinda know the reason. But, lemme focus on the days events. It has been a bumpy ride into the second year of the college and I guess I am enjoying college more. I go to my classes and I get to boss around too (what more can you ask for ??).      Today, I chose to accompany two of my friends for the promotional video of our event to be made, as it turns out it was a complete bummer. We started our journey back to college and came face to face with a sucky fact that we could not hitch any ride when our savior came riding on a shimmering white pegasus and offered us help. It was a fellow batchmate who had showed up with a white activa and offered us a lift. We complied to the offer and chose to ride with him.     Here was the adventure, it was 4 of us on one activa which was driven carelessly enough to give a sound person a heart attack, god only knows what held us ...

heyo this one is as its title says a mix and match of a few things. First, i caught up with a friend, and it was lovely although i have lost a particular fragment of her memory, i dont remember her laugh, funny thing to forget though but i cant remember the way she used to laugh although i do remember an incident where she cried, i caught a glimpse of her fleeting and that is a prominent memory that i remember and to that a friend of her who was walking behind packed up her things and uttered "stupid indians". That is one memory that survives. Second, i have seen one of the most gorgeous girls of the world, she is literally breathtakingly beautiful. No, i am not in love but you really dont need a lovers eyes to admire her, it just comes naturally. She doesnt hold a mask of beauty but is indeed a beautiful person inside, trust me i know her a bit. Third and last i dont know if i have written the gibberish above in my senses or not, just wanted it out 

Been troubled by this one word for quite some time and I bet my sexy ass that fate holds something in future where I would want the same I won't get it. But coming onto the matters of now I really don't see myself inclined towards the docile concept of forgiveness. I am getting a no. Of chances where I get to forgive people and I am in defiance. I don't know if I am falling as low as the offenders ? Seems like I don't care I prefer to be like this. Seems to make my life easier, no complications, no 2-faced person etc.. Its funny how people think that resolving things makes everything ok. A famous saint of india ( India is known for that isn't it?) said "Rahiman dhaaga prem ka mat todo chattkaye, tute toh phir na jude-e, jude-e gaanth pad jaaye. Meaning O man, don't stretch the string of the bond of love so far that it breaks, if broken it is never the same even if tied. So I dare question the fact that is it OK to break the bond at your will ...

Hey readers How is life guys ?? There has been a substantial decrease in my episodes of overwhelming emotions. Now a days its just the good old me and that too a happy one but (There is always a butt), traveling still has that un-altering effect. When you see the trees running by, showing you the path you travel on, treading under a sky that looked exactly like it did while an incident happened in your life. It is amazing how familiar threads in the web of memory tangle and there is a impalpable desire to untangle it. I had the pleasure to travel the same way that I used to while I was studying at my university in punjab and the threads that I managed to pluck on were pretty crazy. The first day at the place The first friends I made The foreign teachers I had The amount of work I used to do (I should've been paid for all that) The first love of the university The bonds that I formed. So you know the tendency of the human mind about how it sees the doom and glo...