I will never forget...

The golden years are over…

After the big wave that swept everybody’s life including mine, life is settling down again and things are getting in order for one more time. Life in Gurgaon is boring but it would be too early to make such a radical decision. I miss life in Mumbai and the great friends that I had there. However, in retrospect, I think that it was my friends who made the place fun rather than the place itself. My two years in Mumbai was so exciting and fun that I am left enthralled every time I think about it.

The memories from Mumbai are so strong, powerful, and vivid that the imprints will remain embossed on the walls of my heart till the time it beats. I am indebted to my friends for the magnificent company that they provided during my two years of stay. As an expression of gratitude towards them I would like to write about all of them but I would restrict myself to few lines when time is the constraint.

I will never forget….

I will never forget Sarvesh Chinagi. Amazing man with magical powers and charisma, so simple yet so difficult to understand. He is somebody who will help you in all the possible ways with all the possible means around. I have already written about him in my previous blogs. Somehow he holds a magical resource for energy which continuously feeds him perpetual power and vigor to help people eternally. He is a great friend, somebody whom I can rely on, somebody who is trustworthy, somebody who is always smiling, and somebody who is always there for you. I can trust him blindly.

I will never forget Sriram Suryanarayanan. Another great friend who is always around you to help you out in your bad times and always there to celebrate in your good times. He is a fun company as he has the right mix of intellect and humor which makes him intellectual and interesting at the same time. He calls himself an experimenter but still keeps himself away from red meat. He is a great complainer and keeps grumbling about people, place, and relationships. We had many late night parties together where we partied till we got high over the drinks. The best thing about getting high is that it gets higher every next time.

I will never forget Neha Modgil. She is a great company to talk to. Bit snobbish and bit attitudinal but a long time friend of mine. I never had problems with her. She is very caring and smart. I have known her so much and have already written so much about her. She is one of the girls who have influenced me and my life. We have spent countless hours together talking philosophy, psychology, astrology, life, and relationships.

I will never forget Khushboo Biyani. She is another girl with whom I have spent maximum time in Mumbai. She is younger than most of us, just got out from the safe and caring shell of her family. She is more mature than her age but still have to learn a lot. She is great fun as she is adventurous, social, adaptable, and a great listener. She doesn’t talk much, so most of the times you are supposed to speak but she would lend you her ears. She is also a good company for parties but somehow thinks twice when it comes to expensive hangouts. What will you do with all the money you are saving Khushboo? She claims herself to be a good cook but will never invite you for food. I think she is too lazy to carry this hobby along. This is the perfect time for her to take up a new hobby else I keep on waiting for her lunch invitation.
She is admirable in her own ways. Her face exudes heart crushing cuteness which gets leveraged by the mole on her face. She has an amazing collection of earrings and dresses. This explains the fact that why do I like her dressing.
She is so different that she treated us with Krishana’s prasadam as her birthday treat. All the best BEE.