Thursday, December 10, 2009

Ava Illa Illa Neruppu Thaane Nenjila

Prologue

Life as a grown-up sucks big time! That too when you are working and living alone there is a certain routine which you get sucked into that is the exact opposite of fun. My life is a boring routine. I have only one thing to tell my maa when she calls me in the evening and asks me about work. 'Work is work'. Both of us are so tired of that answer that she wants me to quit and get the hell out of this shit-hole. ( Pardon the profanity)

Since I cook my dinner and painfully wash vessels afterwards i find it impossible to get out of bed in the morning.The worst part is that if i miss the company bus in the morning i will have to take two autorickshaws to reach my office. It is particularly difficult during winters because the weather will send a chill down your body which is difficult for a pure-bred Madrasi (so to speak) like me to me to handle.

The Story

A couple of days back i woke up as usual. By 'as usual' i mean that i had enough time to brush, get dressed and leave the house so that i can board my bus. (Notice the distinct absence of the word 'bathe') As fate would have it the entire ordeal of having to get out of bed was yet again trivialized by us missing the bus. And by 'us' i mean myself and my roommate.Every time we miss the bus i get pissed off with him. To be honest the poor guy does no harm. But i get so annoyed with him that I'll blame him for all my woes.I wonder why.I also wonder if he'll ever read this. I hope he doesn't.

Just as i was imagining sitting next to a short man covering himself with a dirty blanket and smoking beedi in the auto, magic happened.

At a certain distance along the road a woman dressed in traditional attire appeared out of the fog cover. It was as if the universe was telling me that she was the one. She was the goddess who could dispel the cloud of cynicism and anger over all my thoughts.Darkness was making way for light.

She was so fair that you could miss her feet in the fog and imagine her to be an angel floating. I noticed she was wearing a scarf and all one could see were her eyes.Her hair was tucked into the scarf.All except a few strands which caressed her cheek.Her geometry would make the palms of sculptors itch for their tools.I can't paint. I wished i could at that moment.

As she approached me i got this strange feeling in my abdomen,which i thought had died forever.I felt a strange warmth which soothed my body in the morning cold.She calmly stood next to me and i was about to be pushed over the edge. I was one glance away from getting down on one knee and telling her that the sight of her that morning was by far the brightest moment in the past few months. I wanted to hug her in the most decent manner possible. It was the moment that i fell in love with, not her.

But before i could even close my mouth which was wide open, a man in a leather jacket on a Pulsar stopped next to me. She hopped on, hugged him and they zipped past me.

Ava enna thedi vantha anjala

Ava illa ippo neruppu thaane nenjula..

12 comments:

santhanakrishnan said...

well a different post from you this time. Ithaan machi life...

Avinash Vijay said...

sabba! thapichite da macha! intha pulsar pasangala katti pudikara figars/items/thev***** lam theva myire illa...

shankyingill said...

Indha matter um aalu ku theriyumma!!!! But seriously I think u shld quit if u don't like the job. No pt in not enjoying life !!

Unknown said...

Good Morning ! :D and if you got that once chance to hug her, you would keep it DECENT ? Oh, come now!

The Eternal Seeker said...

@instinct

macha ava purushana kooda irunthirkalam..ana patha udane peel panniten

The Eternal Seeker said...

@shankyingill

dai the real anjala is no more.. and yes i concur with what you say

The Eternal Seeker said...

@chirru

Great to hear from you maamz! And yes it is possible to hug a woman and keep it decent.You just have to keep your crotch away from hers and try not to feel for her boobs..

Unknown said...

dont u think u hav seen these kind of figures many a times bfr.

Unknown said...

Yo, I wouldn't care less about being decent on that. When you get just the once chance, grab and grope it with both hands ! :)

How is work da ? Really vexed as you mention in the post, or plan to stick on ?

The Eternal Seeker said...

@ Vishnu

I have seen pretty girls here.. but this one was special.. i don't know why

The Eternal Seeker said...

@ Chirru

Grab n Grope..hmmm interesting

And yes,really vexed.. i'm working on it..something will happen soon.

Malesh Ponnusamy said...

Impressive writing style : ) Guess it was penned in the spur of the moment as it occurred :)