Lost in the Midst of Everything....

You must be wondering what I am doing with this title which is not originally mine. Yes, the thread of “Midst of Everything” was indeed started by Parag, but I do find myself in an ‘amplified’ coherence with the content. I believe it’s not just the two of us who are lost in the midst of everything, in between the chaos, in between the madness and whatever Paggy mentioned.

Unlike others, the magnitude with which I am lost is of the degree with cannot be imagined. There is a complete defiance of Kirchhoff’s law with the circuits of my brain.

No, I have not gone mad. (Alright Paggy, put your phone down, there’s no need to call up the Mental Hospital-I am still sane.) I am sure that some Trojan horse virus has invaded my Cognition Programme which made me forget my friend’s birthday. (This is certainly not an excuse: Parag...Don frown at me like that)

In an era of Facebook and BlackBerry, one cannot possibly miss out anybody’s birthday, but for the special ones, I believe that we should not be dependent on an object which robs our privacy. I felt ashamed that it was Facebook who reminded me of Paggy’s birthday. Pity!! Sorry Brotha..!! I have totally lost my mind.

So to make up for the loss, I would thus be using the same media that made me lose my mind (Blogger- My new companion). Calling up early in the morning and apologising for missing out on wishing him in the wee hours is just not ‘ME!!!’

So, on this auspicious day, (in this God-Forsaken Blogger Page), I chose to wish my sweetest buddy.

Hey Paggy: Many Many Many Happy Returns of the Day. May God shower your life with success and happiness.

Brother, you have been an inspiration for me. Truly! I have never seen a person as calm, as serene as you. I have never come across anybody who would have the courage to crack PJs in a situation where others might have easily given up. Who says Dhoni is Mr. Cool; who would stand behind the stumps with a chicken face, abusing his fellow team mates. You!!! are Mr. Cool who would crack the world’s silliest PJs to bring any heated situation under control.

Nobody in the world can win hearts like you do. This is no exaggeration bro. This one year has been really wonderful, and you have added a gem to the experience. I am staying on campus right now, and to tell you guys really frankly, this place seems strange without you all. What I have realised is that it doesn’t matter where we spend our time, what really matters is with whom we do so. Place doesn’t matter, people does. I am cent percent sure that no matter where we are, together, we can create memories, with an everlasting effect of happiness and joy throughout our life.

And Parag, you have given me memories, which would remain deep inside my heart, carefully decorated and preserved, which would make me smile throughout my life.

Once again wishing you, Many Many Happy Returns of the Day...God Bless...

P.S. The Kund will wait till you come back. Guys, for the time being, do make a good use if the pot holes in Mumbai...Ciao...