-My mobile vibrated twice. it was a message from my friend – “ venal
mazhakal iniyum peyyum, nilaavum nishaagandhiyum iniyum pozhiyum ,
june il veendum mazha pozhiyum pakshe aa mazha nananju school il
pokan ini nammal illa”…..
-I got struck in d last sentence. i took a deep breath. ya she is back by Showering water drops from her long hairs. I can’t ignore her coz she is
My greatest obsession – d.... r a I n .....
-When I was a child I was not interested in listening to her, because she took too much time to fall off. I hated her and use to say 'go away and return the next day'. She waited for her turn and caught me on the school days.
-My child hood enemy became my best friend in my school days. From the
first school day itself she wet my whole uniforms and accompanied me till the school gate. At 4'o clock sharp she waited at the school gate to chit chat with me. Flirting continues through the country roads. She knows my introvert nature and I will be waiting for her return on every school openings.
-I was not a good friend at all. On the adolescence stage I fell in love
with her. The music of her bangles made me romantic. The smell of her first fall in the fresh sand made me passionate. Our language had no scripts and vocabulary but only love and lust. She got an occult power to permeate my thoughts and she made me mad…
-Every time she disappeared without telling a word to me. I have to wait
a couple of months or more for her return. One day I decided to stop the game to show how rough and matured I am and I have no time to care this irresponsible ridiculous girl.
-But it is the time for her return. I am inefficient to ignore the music of her bangles. Am inefficient to ignore the glance from the corner part of her eyes and I cant ignore the smell surrounded me all time.
