Janvi's personal diary.

Janvi's  Personal  Diary

 

 Date - 22 /9/13

Today Kinjal came to meet me at my place. To recall our past days we went for a movie (as usual) named ‘The Lunchbox’. This movie was much thought provoking iss movie ne mere dil ke kuch ese darvaze khol diye jo shayad barso se bandh pade the. After that movie I was pacing by and I saw a narrow lane which was the threshold to ‘Grace College’ where I did my 11^th std. I took my scooty near the gate of that college and getting down from it I moved ahead to say ‘Hello’ to my past. That school dress, that running for the first sit in my school bus, that proud of saying ‘I am from G1 class I got 45 marks and you?!’ , that writing of poems during the running lecture, that Dostanna with premangi, those titillating thoughts of what to do and what not to do when I go this time at my home during holidays, that adda of ours where we used to tease eachother with the boys from class B1,B2,and B3 ...all under the leadership and guidance of our love guru Palav,  that continuous yawning during the last lecture of Bhairavi ma’am no matter she taught Statistics with utmost dedication...remembering all these my lips broaden a bit and I slowly realized those salty coming out from my eyes. All things around me melted into nothingness. 

‘Didi, what happened?’ asked kinjal from my back. Having no answer to give I rubbed those tiny salty drops from my right palm and sat on my scooty. Near this area was my hostel ‘Jainam’ I then wished to visit it also. Moving on that rough road I realized how smooth were my those, days. 

As soon as I was standing in front of my hostel gate I felt as  if that gate was asking me ‘Where were you till now?’,  ‘Kya tumhe hamari yaad nahi aati ?’,‘Kya aaj bhi utni hi pagal ho ya phir kuch sudhar gayi !!’ ...esa laga jese me pihar se phir maike aayi hu ! Andar gayi to aaj bhi sab kuch vesa ka vesa  hi tha bas purani chize thodi nayi lag rahi thi. Dil chaha ke kamre ki unn divaro ko keh do k ‘Aab tum buddhi lag rahi ho!!’ Vaha log sab naye the, purane log najane kaha kho gaye the! Meri ghadi jese tab ulti doud ne lagi ...Premangi ke sath hamesha 1 thali me khana, 3^rd floor ki badi si khidki k pas khade hokar dosto ke sath ghantoo bate karna, room kabhi clean n karna par haroz raat ko ye decide karna k abse hum room clean rakhenge, Vo premangi k sath milke payal ko pareshan karna, vo Nisha ma’am (rector) ke sath office me beth ke unki ghantoo bate sunna, hostel se bahar nikal ne ke liye stupid excuses ko smartly present karna, ‘ 304, Janvi ,premangi, Payal niche aavo!’ esa ma’am ka announce karte hi heartbeats badh jana...

Aaj ka din sach me khubsurat tha...After visiting all such places I moved ahead to dwell again in my original place i.e. ‘Present’.