Author: B_Ani

I can live with your memories alone… Vanakkam…Vandhanam…Namaste…Namaskar… ha-ha… hi all. OK, enough of my welcomes. So this is Ani, your favourite RJ and you’re listening to RAINBOW FM. So today is Valentine’s Day…happy Valentine’s Day to all. Ada, vaaya polakkathingappa. Yeah, I am wishing it to all. What’s wrong? I love my parents, teachers (oh, that’s a different kind of love though), my friends (so madly), all my relatives and esp. my readers (oops, as of now listeners!!). So, Ellarukkum solrathu thappu illaye (no wrong in telling all). Ok, let’s start this lovely day with a lovely love song.…

The first day of the New Year…the first day of a new life… Hi guys… Here’s the episode that i promised. Abhi’s POV is over and now back to author’s POV. Even Abhi knows only till now. Let’s see what happens next… Finally it’s around ten, when people are served drinks. Cocktails…alcoholic, non alcoholic, fruit, sweet, sour, driving, martini-espresso or French, margarita of all varieties and what not? Pragya wondered whether it was a bar or something. Pragya refused every drink but for an apple pie. She felt grateful as the waiter had personally brought it to her, and ensured…

The first day of the New Year…the first day of a new life Hi guys. All the while we read Pragya’s and author’s POV. Now let’s see Abhi’s POV. And guys few dialogues will be repeated, bear that alone. Abhi’s POV: I see a girl shouting “Purab!!!” I look at her in amazement. She gets hit by a motor and in result she scolds him with all the bad words I have ever learnt or heard. She enters the car and talks nonstop. I was working in my laptop but the moment I saw her, I forgot my work. “BLAH….BLAH….BLAH….”…

First times in fatherhood Father…the only word that lights up a crying child…the only word that can trigger memories in a dying man… He is one such person who takes birth so many times in his 1 life. The first time his child is born, the father takes his new birth. Kids grow up. But fathers don’t… They still remain kids, finding fantasy in every move of their children. A father hates his child’s cries, except at one time…the FIRST CRY. That first cry enlightens his world of wonders and joy, and now, I am waiting for one such cry.…

The first day of the New Year…the first day of a new life Oh, this is how Pragya is here it seems. After this, is the real game of destiny. So let’s see what Pragya is going to do, and how it turns out. Pragya’s POV: See, I am now sitting here, getting ready for the party tonight. It is 31st December, 3:42 pm, and he can call me any time now. (She takes the dress Abhi had gifted her, to wear for that night.) Uff…I don’t even have the freedom to wear sth of my wish. You might be…

‘May I talk to Abhi?’ I stood numb! At the site of him, bhaiya made a disgusting look and left the place. I can clearly read Abhi’s mind. He was really shocked to see such hatred. I waved to bhaiya, and turned back to him. This tym he forgot bhaiya and asked me again—‘May I talk to Abhi?’ ‘He…um… (gathering courage) look Mr. I don’t see why there is a need for u to talk to him. Just stay in ur limits’ I barked and left. I didn’t know what happened after that. Even in the cultural event—he was there…

KKB…Changed Destiny… Abhi found Arvind still dng sth and later Pragya came back. They were feeding each other within moments!!! Abhi was helpless. Aa, bhai, he doesn’t know how you feel when he is with her…control. Its not their fault. Within a moment Abhi turned to look at Bulbul. She was giving a feeble smile. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Bulb, di, he doesn’t know how you feel when he is with her…control. Its not their fault. Bulbul was making Pragya understand. But she was not listening. Abhi had listened to their convo…but he never even cared and walked off with her. …………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………. The past…

In memories: “One, just one dear…haan…one more, one more…” a fatherly voice pleaded. “Mom, look at Daddy, he is still not leaving me. When will I go to my clg mom? Its k if he feeds me, but every day he feeds me the same uninteresting oats!!! Am I 40? No naa?” “Don’t drag me in your mrg routine. At one time, you both will join hands, throwing me away” Father and daughter give a hi-fi. “Listen, mumma will be out of town for a few days. So take care” she said this with utmost care. “Yes mumma” Aaliya nodded…

The first day of the New Year…the first day of a new life Purab decided to initiate. ‘Abhi, this is Pragya di…Di, this is, um…well… Abhishek, my…um…friend’. ‘I know…’ I mumbled. He then dropped me in the mech. shed— where I told him to— and sped off, leaving a shocked and utterly disturbed me, to look at them go away… Then, I came out of my fantasy and rushed to the mechanic, got my scooty and flew to my clg. It was a fine day…but tiresome…only coz of the cultural event in the evg… I left the clg—as per instructed—to…