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Krazy Koffee


23rd Jan 2k14

              Train reached Yeshwanthpur JN. A new place to face new faces, today I am here to attend SSB interview (5 days interview process) for Naval officer and I went to my friend how is waiting for me to receive. We both went to a Koffee Kafe and we ordered Koffee. . The koffee shop smelled of musk with a hint of Koffe beans. It’s a cold windy day and I’m at the window table trying to catch a glimpse of the sun and to get relaxed but not, in my mind lots of things are going.

             
               I am lost, lost in my own ocean of thoughts it’s difficult to breathe, the water is boiling hot, it pains, there are no islands, and no boats. I know how to swim but can't manage the moxie.
               I am void numb and destroyed. I can feel the blood oozing inside. I am stupefied, trying to simplify entangle the threads of reality and virtuality, trying to feel but not. I am forcing myself and I am ready to face interview.
                            
               With all these thoughts I feel suffocation and standing on the needle of expectations. I can see that my friend is say something but I am not listing him, he too understood that I am not listing him and he tapped me and asked “where were u? Here is your Koffee come back to earth and have it”.


                            
              By taking the coffee mug I seen the line A lot can happen over a cup of coffee, It sounds apt for it that has caught the hearts of people across the length and breadth of the globe including me. I love Koffee (but I will not take much). My belly bubbled and squeaked and bones started to melt, It fugue of sweetness and savor so delightful. I lost myself in the first sip itself and I forgot all and now I am void with no !dea where I am and for what I am here. I am still sipping forgetting that the mug was empty I felt silly J when I found that the mug was empty. My friend who was watching me, laughing at my weird behavior. And asked “What happened man? Want another cup of Koffee? Shall I order?”. I said “I am fyne no thanxx J”. Don’t be numb and wooden man, ppl here will thing you are Krazy he adds………..of course I am Krazy I smiles………J




I prefer WE



I singular, We plural.
I have only 5 frnds (aeiou); V has many (Constants).
I am single, We are together.
I am something, We make anything.
I am plant, We produce Oxygen.
I have attitude, We are friends.
I am citizen, We are society.
I am student, We form class.
I can see, We have vision.
I am Indian, We are India.
I can sing, We make noise.
I am drop, We as rain.
 I cry , We laugh.
     We love, share, fight, Live.

If you want to go fast, go Alone
If you want to go far, go Together.



I prefer We whtz Urz



Krazy friend request

      Like every day, I logged into my fb account and noticed a friend request from unknown person. Profile pic is astoundingly good enough that I can’t refrain myself from messaging her. So it started like this



  
On Monday 10:06pm
ME:I guess I haven’t seen you. Do u know me?

On Tuesday 01:51pm
SHE: No, I don’t know you but wanna be a friend of you.
SHE: could you add me, please??

On Wednesday 01:14pm
SHE:???     
 Who doesn’t want to add when it is from a sizzling hot babe? I accepted her friend request.

On Thursday 11:4 am
SHE: hey thanx for accepting me.
ME: it’s ok.

      This is how our friendship started with a friend request. Initially, we had very succinct chat and time taking replies. I don’t know whether we are conning each other by late replies and abrupt stopping. Sooner or later it gained momentum and we came to know about the courses we were pursuing, whereabouts, favorite hero, heroine, flower, color etc. it is like we knew each other pretty well. I use to wait eagerly till afternoon for her message and as soon it flashes I feel I am the happiest person in the city. She regularly comes online in the afternoon and every chat we had is as fresh as morning breeze, if she could not make out to fb any day that would be like a terrifying nightmare to me. One day, I decided to ask her mobile number and asked her as soon as the dialogue box is opened. She told me that she is staying in a private hostel and availing her roommate’s laptop whenever she gets the opportunity and she does not have any mobile phone to contact. This struck like a thunderbolt and I almost had a heart-attack because I have been imagining all the time me and her talking hours together like every other couples whomsoever I have seen so far. I thought of gifting her brand new mobile by cutting down all my expenses. 

        Our friendship or relationship whatever it is grew stronger than metamorphic rocks. After months of chatting we planned to meet each other on Sunday in Hyderabad in a mall which is near her hostel. I bought a mobile which might not be the best but am sure she will love it. It is wrapped in a vibrant and colorful wrap paper and placed it safely in my bag. I cooked up a story and told my parents that I am going to write an exam and left to bus station, boarded safely into a bus and luckily got a window seat. I was lost in reverie until I heard conductor shouting HYDERABAD. I went directly to the mall I was asked to come and she told me to wear white shirt and blue jeans so that she could recognize me, fortunately my favorite color is white. When I asked about her color combination she told me that she will surprise me. Wishing me luck I went inside the mall and reached ALLEN SOLLY branded clothing and fazed to see a close school buddy of mine with whom I had a petty fight in school. Due to ego problems I never spoke to him and he is no more in my life. Thousands of questions popped up in my mind and to my shocking he is coming towards me with a funny smile plastered on his face. He asked “did you come for your girl friend?” I was breathless when I heard him asking something which world does not know, not even my mom knew it. Then I retorted with a simple answer NO. He started laughing like crazy; rolling on the floor and within fraction of seconds I understood what had happened all these days. He narrated me the whole story, I was made fool all these days and finally I started laughing for being such an idiot. We threw our egos aside and hugged each other for long time and gave mobile phone to my friend and started enjoying from that day like hell……….





P.S : My dear friend Jashwanth indited this short Krazy story, from his Krazinezz..

Odd but True


In the hostel, everyone use to get the chance of wearing our friends outfit even I get the chance of wearing my friends good looking shirts, jerkins etc. when I put on those brand new on me I feel reasonably comfortable and need not worry about strains and smudges because of sole reason “that’s not mine”. Very odd but one has to accept the fact.

Each and every student might have a favorite “ADDA” for their hangouts which would surely be a canteen in their college life. If one gets the opportunity of entering amount in the canteen’s account book, he writes it in other’s account likewise other does the same. Quite natural and funny J

We go to our friend’s home and look for our friend’s footwear at the stand to know whether he is at home or not without letting the parents see us. Strange but true

We get a call from our friends and miss it unknowingly then we will be ready with our hands on the phone as if we are ready for a buzzer round in KBC. Every student must accept this.

Running in the corridor of college as it is getting a bit late to the h.o.d class and relishing at the mere idea of her leave. As soon as you enter the class you will be surprised and simultaneously blissful to notice your h.o.d’s absence in class.

If one’s fav hero flm released then will get tickets from his pocket after getting out of film we rap him bcoz of time waste(even the film is good)……

Every morning we fight with our roommates’ bcoz he will not take care of his blanket and keep the room untidy and we pick apart the other for the reason of untidiness……

When we are going out our friends asks us “Pleas yar bring something to eat” we will buy something and on the way to hostel we only eat what we brought for our friend…

We still love ourselves even after doing many mistakes,
Then how can we hate others for their single silly mistake.

Having gone through all of this, U feels it some ways stupid post now. It's strange, but true J.


To My childhood Fraaandzz

Gradually the innocence of childhood gave way to the chirpiness of adolescence and every secret wish and evil thought …every dream.. We used to enjoy together. Strange enough but when we studied together it took less time to remember and understand things. To me the quality and depth of sharing is not the same as in adult friendships. Childhood friendships lack the drama and intensity that is shared in adult friendships, they the ones with whom we have spent initial stage of our life. Trying to balance the switch (memories) between the ON & OFF

Awesome Childhood Days

Once choosing the color of a sketch pen was a tough task.

Getting a toffee as a birthday treat from a friend made our day.

Being the first one to finish copying from the blackboard was the ultimate moment of pride.

Hiding the answers from a bench partner during exams was not called selfishness.

When homework was the only torture.

We thought all elders are ideal.

The way we start crying when we were beaten by our math sir for not getting 25/25

Early to bed, early to rise was life’s mantra.

Owning a cycle was like owning everything.

To Look Good was Only to put Loads of Powder & a neat comb.

We didn't need Facebook or a phone to keep in touch!


Awesome are the Memories of Those Childhood Days

Nobody can't take it from you. Moments lasts forever……


Krazy Friends

          Every single soul on the earth has someone that they call as friend; Friend- A simple word isn't it? A person that touches your heart and makes you laugh. You can spend hours with them doing nothing at all and it can be the best time of your life, just because it was with ‘them’. They're the people you can share your secrets with, laugh with, and just have fun with. They don't judge you or change you. They accept you exactly as you are. They look at you and they see a great person. You are tied together by memories, laughs, smiles and deep love for each other.

        Krazy friends, they come into your life to teach you lessons. To make you stronger.  To show you different colors of life. To tell you what you never knew before. To polish you. To make you something you were not. To reveal something you were hiding inside.

       Friends, they are the ones. The ones who have everything. The ones who get everything they want. The ones who think they know everything. The ones who always end up being more...appreciated than us, the ones who try so hard to receive the appreciation we deserve.

        
       I was lucky enough too, to hold, smell and taste the flavor of true friendship. I too have friends.



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