Tuesday, April 2, 2019

Those were the best days of my life.........

A conservative lecture going on... It was byDr. D.C. so everyone listeing too attentively by dental students standards. Suddenly I recieve a chit it says "your score for the last year's result -483/800". yes its a very good score in the arena of maharishi markandeshwar college of dental research.The chit was undersigned by 436. This was too funny a result for me as i cud'nt survive the venom of exams in first two years either. But then nyc had always been too confident a character..Call it boon or bane but thats the way nyc is.. The reply had to be made coz 436 depicted a very in demand number in guys. I replied "watever be my score but 436 is gonna be hittin a jackpot again. Yes first rank once again"

Though it did sent some nice nutrition to the cardiovascular system being sent a chit by the most loved face of the class but then not too much cud be expected out of this. Gradually the frequency of chits in between the lectures increased. Chits like closing in my b'day plans and some routine comments like "Doesn't the teacher's wife listens to him, then why does he comes and keeps on singing that old boring song that noone understands here"?

My pal siddharth had a crush rather one of his crushes on that awesome masterpiece. So things were like getting a bit complicated in our friendship. But then i always used to say," Man I to don't have any interest at all". I could see those waiting eyes of him everyday for a chit for his name which waited like barren land for water. But the chits were addressed to 481(my roll card). In just a matter of 10 days the smoke that there's something cooking caught fire as people started to refuse to pass our chits. We were so used to passing chits that it became difficult to pass time in colege without those chits. So i decided to change my seat so that noone was required. I started sitting right behind her. The silsila started of giving compliments and comments about each other.



The comments included,"green looks more green a color when you wear." and the reply was,"Don't try on me Johny bravo.lolz."

"You are not that prettier ke i ll try on you"

"Ahan! Then why does green looks more green on me"

"Coz it really depicts the green chilly inside you.ROTFL."


And lots of stuff like that...........

Though nyc was never dreaming of having this girl around his arms but sitting behind that damsel told him something he never knew before.Yes that is ,"the smell of a girl's hair can be devastatingly crazy.She must be had been washing that dark brown cascade of shadow with the most rosy waterfall on the earth for sure."



CHAPTER 2

When this mingling of the personalities was budding, a college fest came around the corner to change the growing bud into a bloomed flower.


nyc was roaming for NSP with his freinds wearing a rust colored T-shirt. The friends did incuded the J-Sidhdharth along with amit, Pravesh and all. Suddenly something from the crowd came and grabbed the attention of all those bachelors.It was a meramid wearing a mouve top with "MADAME" written on it."

"OMG.look at that"

"Man don't look at your bhabhi like this"reacted sid.

"Hold your nerves guys she is coming to us" Pravesh said.

"Chillax yar she is our classmate we see her daily" said nyc hiding the waves in his heart with her steps nearing us.

"Hi guys,how are you?" she said.

Everyone was like," We are good. how are you?"

"We are also good."said Mehul, Navya's bestest freind.

God only knows why the most stunningly amazing naive is mostly accompained by a too average looking girl.Boys always wonder this.Maybe coz Almighty gives the hearthrob a highlighter so that she be even more in news and also to act as a "NAZARBATTU"

Whatever be the reason but gradually that robust girl and nyc found a bit of privacy and started sharing a few normal things.Suddenly a question encountered which proved to be the first common liking.

"Which actress you like?"nyc asked.

Kareena...I to like kareena..."Their answers were almost coiniciding.

"Oh wow we have a common liking for kareena kapoor."she said.

"Yupp and did anyone tell you thatKareena looks a bit like you."

"Thanks a ton! waise i say a sentence everytime I look in the mirror"she said.

"What"

"you dont have any right to look that beautiful"

"well well well.."exclaimed nyc.

"Hey lets go to the auditorium.There is a singing competition going on there"she said.

"okay lemme call my freinds too."

With Sid's eyes greener than ever seeing me and his crush his heart got crushed. But hiding all that he agreed to come with other freinds though they were always 5-7 steps behind me and nishtha.Don't know what but there was something that sent signals to all of them that we require a bit of privacy.

As that was a singing competition people around started singing in chorus when they liked someone's performance.But that aways is a problem with nyc. He sings worse than a torn out bike silencer. with the beauty sitting besides and asking me to sing along all nyc could do was to give a fake smile to someone who was trying to check out the singer in me.Finally the event ended and my breaths started as i was getting choked with beautifully singing voice boxes all around.But that event did tell me that Omnipotent gave equal time to the vocal cords of the girl as much he gave to her face.

But return from the event was all the most comfortingas just two of were walking without those six eyes staring at our laughters.While wandering she asked,"why you guys never take us for an outing"

"Its not like that." I said thinking that noone will miss an oppurtunity when gals like you are ready.

"Then why didn't u make a trip with us for last three years."she enquired.

"Okk lets make a new beginning"I danced on the chance.

"Like what?"

"Lets go for a movie tommorrow" i said very calmly.

"Along with whom"she asked.

"Ask people around if they wanna go fine otherwise we 'll be going"nyc said

"Are you nuts? Just you and me?"she looked amazed.

"Ok then ready people around you"I said flatly.

"Gimme your no. I ll drop u a msg."she replied.




"Nyc vandana will be coming with us"twittered my cell inbox at night.

"Ok, which movie?"i asked.

"Umrao jaan."

And then there was a plethora of messages in store.


The next sunrise was awaited with intense impaitence by both 36 and 81. As the time neared suddenly a msg comes,"noone is ready to come. I am coming alone."

That really was like mann me doosra laddu foota for nyc.

He exclaimed,"Ok fine"

With the most meticulosly dressed up nyc ever he went out to see the simply smoothingly pleasing face welcoming with the brightest "Hiiiiiiiii" ever. As we set to leave a junior comes and tells us ke sir movie has changed on that hall.

"Not done yaar" both of us reacted.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Let's have something.I din't have my breakfast"hungry beauty said.




Shruti is her name and i have given the whole of the share of love that god gave me to that exquisitely simple but breathtakingly sweet natured gal.She Had my attention on the very first day of my college life. Though didn't see her that day but her name was just above mine on the roll card list. Just the look of that name dingled some sounds in my ear.Well everyone calls it dramatic but that the way it happened with me that day.

Waited for that beauty for the next whole week as she was too reluctant to come to that more than villagery place as she hailed from the lovely city of hearts i.e. Delhi.

Friday, July 10, 2009

d phenomenon called orthognathic surgery

The days after the surgery were mixed experiences of laughter, pain, shock, discomfort & fresh feeling of a straight profile. I remember the day when I & dad deceived mumma to go out for the surgery on 0530 hr on 4th june.
I was terrified with the feeling what if anything goes wrong.but time & again I kept on consoling dad that nothing will happen and I ‘ll be fine. Told dad 2 clear every doubt of his heart with Dr. Iyyer so that he’s not confused when surgery is on. Doc saab assured him that there is n;t any life risk involved & dad was relieved. They handed over the papers and I started signing them. I knew dad ll get emotional so tried to make his job a bit easy. Den sir intervened and said he’ s an adult he can sign but koi na get you (hospital staff) say he(dad) ll also sign. But I just handed dat in jiffy to dad got dem signed.
Now the feeling of getting the surgery done at will. The preparations had started I changed my clothes, wore dat surgical drape, got the canula fixed and started walkin towards O.T. no thoughts of disrangement were there. Though my eyes were lookin for pa and he was no where seen so I decided to come out of the O.T. I came out met tayaji mamji but pa ws nt there. I touched there feet n suddenly dad came n I ws relieved. I touched his feet, hugged him snuggly & went in.
O.T. was not a new thing for me but yes getting myself laid on dat very table was..wnd when I saw Dr. Iyyer ready wid his surgical drape n gloves d confidence became unshakeable. He
introduced me to DR. RK Singh (anesthetist). I wished him n he started wid his PAM (pre anesthetic medication.) I asked r u u gonna gimme propofol or what. N dose were my last words I cud feel myself sinking as I waved a good bye to doc saab.

When I regained consciousness, pa was wat came to my mind. After 15 mins of surgery, I hugged pa & enquired r u olryt? He was touched & relaxed. After 3 more hours I gained consciousness again- head heavy & saliva drooling with blood. Dad told me our decision was ryt for d surgery. I was euphoriatic. I got up and felt like some1 has stappled my lower jaw. There was heaviness numbness on lower lip & chin. I was dyin to c my face. Dad clicked a photo n showed. There it was a golgappa with a whooping amount of swelling on cheeks & neck. And then I noticed my lower jaw. Oh my goodness I had a straight profile. The moment is just inexplicable. Bleeding was quite a problem as I was prohibited from spitting. Sir arranged a special suction machine so dat blood can be sucked. I really wanted to thank him for all d pains he had taken so that our stay dere was comfortable. He came to see me with his wife. As she knew my mom is not around, she stood near my head & kept on giving those motherly slaps dat a mother gives to her infant. I really needed dat as I ws missin mom a lot. She asked shud she prepare sumthin 4 me. I really wanna say a yes bt said no. she gave a very different cooment “you look cuter now”I dint had ne words 2 react.
Till den, I just had a few drops of water. Now it ws high time that I had something. I was served wid rooh afza milk. I had 1-2 oder drinks too. V al partied al nyt. Though it ws d first nyt after surgery bt it ws al merriness that had enveloped. V were al guys dere, mamaji, tayajis, dad, a cousin n me. V had a g8 time crackin jokes, tryin different mocktails like pepsi doodh n al. n den bout 2 at nyt people realized its late, I shud get som wsleep. Though al of dem slept after dat bt I dint. After bout half an hour wen everybody ws plyin their nagaade at peak I woke up again, lit my table lamp & started writin a gratitude jist on pocket diary. D thankfulness was 2 d doc who gave me dis new look t akin cre of al my needs. Haha v writershave dis in our veins. It was not e1 16 hrs after my suegery n dere I m writin.. though it ws long time b4 I wrote last time around. But dat day dere was a certain amount of freshness I felt after undergoing complete paralysis of control over my body i.e. GA.
It ws like some1 has loosened d strings of dat tytly wired guitar n let it have a yawn of d life time. I was feeling as if woken up from an intense long sleep. It brought out d writer from within. I gave my pen rest soon wid d promise dat I ll writin a masterpiece for d man wen I ll get better. N dat masterpiece is pasted here too. D sleep gripped me n I ws right their in her lap. As I woke up I was waitin 4 sir 2 arrive so dat I cud give him my composition. I did so n he quietly put dat in his pocket. He was giving me some instructions but al my cerebral blood was concentrated in his pocket. Probably he was getting late.
The day went unsung as a normal day. Visitors came n went but d gesture dat doc saab took wid him dat night took too long to vanish. He was supposed 2 tie my jaws wid elastics. My mouth was open wid last molar colliding make it an open bite. So he had 2 push the lower jaw& bring d teeth in contactof the pre formed splint. The pain was excruciating and I was like having the pain of life time. The moment he applied more force I felt like he’s gonna tear al my muscles attached 2 d lower jaw. It was like some 1 has put a crane in top gear n pulling my jaw wid full might. Honestly speak I thought of & admired d ladies for d labor pain dey bear. It was so damn intense dat I was furious wid myself cz of decision for going 4 d surgery. They gave me VOVERAN (pain killer) injection. It dint work. Doc saab sadi it ll vanish gradually. I was constantly gripping d hand of my pa. dint let him go. Gradually d muscles started flickering over & above my ear. I asked dad 2 slighly massage wid both hands. He kept on doing d same for half an hour non stop.but still I was under constant tjreat of d detterent called “pain”.i asked pa 2 call sir n tell him dat it has become an unwanted guest. Doc saab ordered a DIAZEPAM(sleepin injection). N it was d savior 4 me. It relieved al my discomfort n I slept not knowing where I m n who I m.

Thursday, July 9, 2009

for dose awesome eyes

Dese b’ful eyes
r His blissful prize
wid d blazin glare
showerin love affection n care
I wud always be grateful 2 dese
Who once chose me 2 get dat lifetym scented breeze
From d purest heart of universe
N tke dis man into a never ever most romantic n everlasting world of hers…


Wid luv uninikranan

to my sire

To Sea of Knowledge Care n Affection

Three salutes to my sire
Who sparked d desire
2 undergo dat unorthodox phenomenon
Which is considered a giant demon

Your articulate expression instilled d dare
As I heard every1 praisin ur flair
N d gentle heart which u own
I agreed on d sawing of my lower jaw bone

The first one is 4 blemishless work
Doing impeccable job n demandin no perk
D guileless approach made it a success
Cz u settled always 4 perfection n nothing less

Ur patience gets my second salute as d tym seemed like makin d plan dilute
Bt u always stood by thru every thick n thin
N eventually al hostilities were tken a back wid our win


Third salute goes to ur nature
As I had rarely seen in MMDC such a sublime creature
With utterly polte tongue n heart as pure
You ll always be ur patient’s cure

From d drop of gratitute