My Love Story
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Its the season of love and every one are trying to be with their loved ones... so do I.. with My Love..
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Its the season of love and every one are trying to be with their loved ones... so do I.. with My Love..
It goes to the place where I can relate myself the most...THE TRIPLICANE
Its the people who make the place so special.. I look back to those cherished memories on this special season
Every time I visit this place it makes me come alive...( with all strings attached ) let me introduce to the people who are close to me....and been there for me through out..
WELCOME TO MY WORLD
The moment I enter my ancestral place I can hear the shrieks of cries calling out REVZ and rushing to hug me...Well... these are my younger cousins Krish , Pinky and Ajay (call them as brats..lovely brats though!!) after the hugging and excitement calms down and finally we become sane again..I go to my grandpa s room.. ask about his well being ( he always says.. "I felt like seeing you..and there my gal came to see her hero!!" :) ) my grandma (aha.. she is an angel!!) slowly walks in and whispers with a loving and affectionate tone (she always asks this in a particular manner which has always made me love her more....she holds my hands tight..her eyes glistening as if she has seen a million dollar!!!.. and with her half broken teeth she gives a sheepish smile)and asks HOW ARE YOU? HAD SOMETHING? Now what ever may be my reply she wont get satisfied until she feeds me herself.. In she goes to kitchen, gets sum thing for me and starts feeding.. meanwhile we cousins gather up and start our fund-as ..now comes my Mama, Balaji, from upstairs with his latest dish ( mind you he is very good in cooking and is very passionate too!! ) so he urges me to taste his new dish..and after my astounding remarks..he passes it on to others.He is famous for two things: his passion in cooking and his hot political talks..time seems to pass on soon being with him..he makes us laugh..he makes us think..he makes us feel inspired..My other Mama, Rangu.. he is Mr. Perfectionist ( am half scared of him and I see my father in him).. then comes my two mami s..Mala mami, we always discuss about latest Bollywood mas-alas and costumes.she is like a pal to me more than mami..and Kamali mami..she is a teacher and no nonsense or pranks with her..she is very jovial and understands us very much..
My Chiti, Subha.. no words to describe her..I have always thought her as my mother..she scolds me for thousand reasons but cares for me for no reason..(that's what a mother is!!).. my chitapa, Krishnamoorthy, he pampers us a lot.. gives us full freedom with a belief that his kids will never do a mistake!!
My Perima, Chitra..I believe in her more than any thing.. and there are various stuffs which I confide with her more than I have with my mother..My Peripa, Anand appa..he is Mr Strict..everything need to be in order for him.. but he is the sweetest person.
and there is of course my naughty sissy Shravz, my amma and my appa ( anything said is less about them.. they are the best gift god has given me )
This is the place where our family unites..our every get together and gup-shups starts..Every major and minor things discussed.Our every smiles begin only to end up as roar of laughters..Every memories attached with this place brings me joyous tears... as I take a stroll along with my grandpa ( he calls every known passer's by introduces them with me and proudly says SHE is my grand child!! ) and I proudly think.. THIS IS MY FAMILY.. MY LOVE
Every time I visit this place it makes me come alive...( with all strings attached ) let me introduce to the people who are close to me....and been there for me through out..
WELCOME TO MY WORLD
The moment I enter my ancestral place I can hear the shrieks of cries calling out REVZ and rushing to hug me...Well... these are my younger cousins Krish , Pinky and Ajay (call them as brats..lovely brats though!!) after the hugging and excitement calms down and finally we become sane again..I go to my grandpa s room.. ask about his well being ( he always says.. "I felt like seeing you..and there my gal came to see her hero!!" :) ) my grandma (aha.. she is an angel!!) slowly walks in and whispers with a loving and affectionate tone (she always asks this in a particular manner which has always made me love her more....she holds my hands tight..her eyes glistening as if she has seen a million dollar!!!.. and with her half broken teeth she gives a sheepish smile)and asks HOW ARE YOU? HAD SOMETHING? Now what ever may be my reply she wont get satisfied until she feeds me herself.. In she goes to kitchen, gets sum thing for me and starts feeding.. meanwhile we cousins gather up and start our fund-as ..now comes my Mama, Balaji, from upstairs with his latest dish ( mind you he is very good in cooking and is very passionate too!! ) so he urges me to taste his new dish..and after my astounding remarks..he passes it on to others.He is famous for two things: his passion in cooking and his hot political talks..time seems to pass on soon being with him..he makes us laugh..he makes us think..he makes us feel inspired..My other Mama, Rangu.. he is Mr. Perfectionist ( am half scared of him and I see my father in him).. then comes my two mami s..Mala mami, we always discuss about latest Bollywood mas-alas and costumes.she is like a pal to me more than mami..and Kamali mami..she is a teacher and no nonsense or pranks with her..she is very jovial and understands us very much..
My Chiti, Subha.. no words to describe her..I have always thought her as my mother..she scolds me for thousand reasons but cares for me for no reason..(that's what a mother is!!).. my chitapa, Krishnamoorthy, he pampers us a lot.. gives us full freedom with a belief that his kids will never do a mistake!!
My Perima, Chitra..I believe in her more than any thing.. and there are various stuffs which I confide with her more than I have with my mother..My Peripa, Anand appa..he is Mr Strict..everything need to be in order for him.. but he is the sweetest person.
and there is of course my naughty sissy Shravz, my amma and my appa ( anything said is less about them.. they are the best gift god has given me )
This is the place where our family unites..our every get together and gup-shups starts..Every major and minor things discussed.Our every smiles begin only to end up as roar of laughters..Every memories attached with this place brings me joyous tears... as I take a stroll along with my grandpa ( he calls every known passer's by introduces them with me and proudly says SHE is my grand child!! ) and I proudly think.. THIS IS MY FAMILY.. MY LOVE
