hello mai ji ! I have to say this - "tussi , tussi ho !"
I had shifted to a new city (Bangalore they say) ,got a job of my choice and rejoined my childhood friends there and got a place of our own . In short it is like coming together of all my dreams .
And between all this while i haven't actually missed a single post of my mai ! And everytime i hear from you there is something that i feel in my heart.
And today when i just logged in my reader i had no idea that Mai also remembered me as such !
Thank you Mai ! It means a lot to me :) I am just glad that you blog ! Otherwise i would have missed on one of the most wonderful beings that i have ever known !
And i know this sounds a little dramatic but i have always felt a bond the moment i read your first words ,and i just wish that i had known you much earlier.
And still in all the coming days i just want to keep listening to mai , for all that she feels, what is important to her,the loved ones and everything else under the sky ! so one or other i am always around.That's just me :)
I hadn't heard from you in such a long time that I thought I'd put a call out on this pseudo-pornographic post. I was afraid - ah, yes, Mai does get afraid now and then - that I may have said something truly obnoxious to you. I'm glad that wasn't the case.
I'm so happy to hear your life is in good order. Sometimes, the universe can be kind.
I need to tell you that I have a page in your old blog bookmarked, the page of your papa ji's birthday. I love that picture.
'Wonderful being.' Moi? *blushes* I am not worthy.
If you had known me much earlier, youwould have known a basket case. My recovery has been long and grueling and I have only in the last couple of years pulled myself back together.
Keep listening, dear Harjot. (I do love your name.) And sometimes, please drop in and say, hi. I don't have so many friends that I forget the ones I really and truly enjoy. Like you.
Eleanor and s. s.,
Nekkerds kitteh seh, "Grrrrrrrrr! Neveh hoomilyate a kitteh!'
O khush keeta ji ! I actually was chukling when i saw the "catty pic" and then i couldn't believe i was seeing my own name ! that was even a bigger surprise ! though interestingly , now i see you choose this post only ,the "khatarnaak" one as one of my friend calls it ,i am even glad.
Meanwhile i don't think after the world i have seen and the tales i have heard i can ever miss being with someone who is one of the most unique persons i know(to me especially ) ! And i have simply loved the openmindedness with which mai greets everything ! i guess i am also similar in that aspect .
and now since i have settled here in a routine i am sure i will be around actively a lot ! and talking of which i think now would be the time to retouch the old hobby of mine - my blogs !
and thanks for going through those silly tid bits of mine and yup ! i love dad's those pics as much ! and i have to say - he is really one good papa ji ! And lotsa fun all the way ! and only today he was joking that if i am not able to attend my convocation he will go there as my alias and no one will know the difference!
meanwhile i am glad to have this passion common in us at a time when we are at such different stages of life and i wiould just love to make some of these moments ours !I know sometimes the things i say don't make much sense but it's just imp for me to say them!
In btw i always thought that i have a strange sounding name but when i heard it from you i kinda liked it too :)
Oh, I really do love your name, although Sikh names do tend to be a little strange. They needed an H for you and you became a spark of God. They needed an H for me and I became GodGod. What sort of name is that for a child to try to live up to, I ask you?
Your blog is not silly. Parts of it are very moving and sad. You express your feelings well. A rare talent in a man.
So your papa ji can pass for you, eh? Does that mean you've grown a bears and sport a turban? I thought not. But you would be most handsome.
Being open-minded is more fun than being closed-minded. Read some of my posts about Church Ladies. I think their lives are so dull and colourless, but, hey! They're going to heaven with all the other Christians, while the likes of me and my friends are doomed to be tortured forever by our loving Heavenly Father.
Anywaty, where would I get off on telling others what to think. That would be most unNanakish, I think. And my world would get smaller and smaller until it closed in on itself and vanished.
Are you vacationing in Australia? Or on a business trip or something? Not important. I'm just curious.
hello mai ji ! I have to say this - "tussi , tussi ho !"
ReplyDeleteI had shifted to a new city (Bangalore they say) ,got a job of my choice and rejoined my childhood friends there and got a place of our own . In short it is like coming together of all my dreams .
And between all this while i haven't actually missed a single post of my mai ! And everytime i hear from you there is something that i feel in my heart.
And today when i just logged in my reader i had no idea that Mai also remembered me as such !
Thank you Mai ! It means a lot to me :) I am just glad that you blog ! Otherwise i would have missed on one of the most wonderful beings that i have ever known !
And i know this sounds a little dramatic but i have always felt a bond the moment i read your first words ,and i just wish that i had known you much earlier.
And still in all the coming days i just want to keep listening to mai , for all that she feels, what is important to her,the loved ones and everything else under the sky ! so one or other i am always around.That's just me :)
iss nekkid!!!
ReplyDeleteMeow. :-)
ReplyDeleteHarjot,
ReplyDeleteThat was easy!
I hadn't heard from you in such a long time that I thought I'd put a call out on this pseudo-pornographic post. I was afraid - ah, yes, Mai does get afraid now and then - that I may have said something truly obnoxious to you. I'm glad that wasn't the case.
I'm so happy to hear your life is in good order. Sometimes, the universe can be kind.
I need to tell you that I have a page in your old blog bookmarked, the page of your papa ji's birthday. I love that picture.
'Wonderful being.' Moi? *blushes* I am not worthy.
If you had known me much earlier, youwould have known a basket case. My recovery has been long and grueling and I have only in the last couple of years pulled myself back together.
Keep listening, dear Harjot. (I do love your name.) And sometimes, please drop in and say, hi. I don't have so many friends that I forget the ones I really and truly enjoy. Like you.
Eleanor and s. s.,
Nekkerds kitteh seh, "Grrrrrrrrr!
Neveh hoomilyate a kitteh!'
Uh, ok Mai.
ReplyDeleteO khush keeta ji ! I actually was chukling when i saw the "catty pic" and then i couldn't believe i was seeing my own name ! that was even a bigger surprise ! though interestingly , now i see you choose this post only ,the "khatarnaak" one as one of my friend calls it ,i am even glad.
ReplyDeleteMeanwhile i don't think after the world i have seen and the tales i have heard i can ever miss being with someone who is one of the most unique persons i know(to me especially ) ! And i have simply loved the openmindedness with which mai greets everything ! i guess i am also similar in that aspect .
and now since i have settled here in a routine i am sure i will be around actively a lot ! and talking of which i think now would be the time to retouch the old hobby of mine - my blogs !
and thanks for going through those silly tid bits of mine and yup ! i love dad's those pics as much ! and i have to say - he is really one good papa ji ! And lotsa fun all the way ! and only today he was joking that if i am not able to attend my convocation he will go there as my alias and no one will know the difference!
meanwhile i am glad to have this passion common in us at a time when we are at such different stages of life and i wiould just love to make some of these moments ours !I know sometimes the things i say don't make much sense but it's just imp for me to say them!
In btw i always thought that i have a strange sounding name but when i heard it from you i kinda liked it too :)
Hi, again. Harjot,
ReplyDeleteOh, I really do love your name, although Sikh names do tend to be a little strange. They needed an H for you and you became a spark of God. They needed an H for me and I became GodGod. What sort of name is that for a child to try to live up to, I ask you?
Your blog is not silly. Parts of it are very moving and sad. You express your feelings well. A rare talent in a man.
So your papa ji can pass for you, eh? Does that mean you've grown a bears and sport a turban? I thought not. But you would be most handsome.
Being open-minded is more fun than being closed-minded. Read some of my posts about Church Ladies. I think their lives are so dull and colourless, but, hey! They're going to heaven with all the other Christians, while the likes of me and my friends are doomed to be tortured forever by our loving Heavenly Father.
Anywaty, where would I get off on telling others what to think. That would be most unNanakish, I think. And my world would get smaller and smaller until it closed in on itself and vanished.
Are you vacationing in Australia? Or on a business trip or something? Not important. I'm just curious.
Live in chardi kalaa,
Mai