nice encounters-1

It was the last lap of a beautiful, dream like journey from bangalore to my place, futher south, in kerala. I was thoroughly enjoying the cold climate which kept my company, and relishing the fact that i have reached my state. At the bus stop called iritty, a girl hopped in to our bus. She sat in the seat in front of me. She was wearing a white dress, and was a lot polished than the other characters in the bus. I couldnt see her face, but i was kinda disturbed by her presence. And in some time, it started raining. The next half hour, i could feel the sexual tension in the air, it was so heavy. The so called thing is funny. Its formed in the air between the two people, and can be sensed only from the strange and tiny words, spoken by their bodies. What if i was imagining it. It would be very sad then, really sad.

i lost some thing

Its not exactly sleep. But the sleepy feeling when you are bored. I almost lost it. I remember in college, i used to feel sleepy. The two years of predegree, had some heavy tests for us, like the 5 hour daily chemistry tuitions. I was a little interested in chemistry those days, otherwise, i would have joined my friends in dozing off in the class room. The greatest test for me was the physics classes in engineering collge days, by which time i have lost interest in science. It was hard battle, where i failed a lot of times. I also had this sleepiness when i was working in trivandrum. But come hyderabad, and i have lost it. My colleague is sleeping in his chair sitting in the next cubicle, most of the guys are yawning and i feel fully up. Last day, our CTO was giving a lecture on future plans and i see every body, yawning away, i was rock steady, all ears. It a feel good loss, though, i also lost 3 kgs and quarter of my sleeping capacity as part of the package.

Beach retreat

Its around 6 years back, i was doing my predegree, and i had this friend who lived close to my house.
We were very close, even though, he was the exact opposite of me in most of the senses. He was a smart
guy, fair, handsome, well built and casual. I have lost touch with him since then. He used to rush to
my house on his grand yezdi road king, whenever he felt bored, and we would elope to the beach which is
one km away from my house or another beach which is 5 km from our place. This one day we were having
a good time at the beach, talking about some stuff or other, there was no lack of subjects those days, and
he was a good talker. I miss such friends these days. It was then a good rain hit us, and we ran into
the pine grove near the beach. The fishermen around those areas keep unused boats with the side down
on the ground, and we took shelter in one of those. If it was not raining we would those fisher men folks
would fire us if we even touch their boats, but i think the rain was keeping those guys off the beach for
the while. I think we sat inside the boat for more than half hour, and it was so cozy, so wonder ful time,
and i think the most intimate moments one can have with a friend, watchin the rain drops dripping from the side
of the boat and the disturbed water surface in the small water logs in the pine grove. The whole thought is pleasant to say the least.