Koi Mil Gaya :)

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2.55 AM (Saturday late night or can say Sunday early morning)

My cell phone woke up by another cell phone thousand of miles away. So now it decided to wake me up for the company. That was the time I didn’t like my set ring tone and just tried to find it on my bed with closed eyes.
Oh god, its Sankalp and its almost 3 in the morning… what this guy is up to… did Vodka kicked in so late? Even the Batman must be feeling dizzy in Gotham. I just killed the sound of ring and put the cell over my bedtime read.
It rang second time, oh… Not again. I should have kept this Samsung piece silent before going to bed.
Damn you Sankalp… cant you imagine I am in the same time zone.
Ok… now I am sure he is full high over Vodka or may be JD. So now its my turn to make myself prepare before picking the cell to listen… I love you Bhai… Mujhe tum sab ki bahoooot yaad aa rahi hai. Rest you can guess …. Anyway I picked the cell. Till now I was sure night is over for me.
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Hello…

Bhai, H@#$& mil gayi.
(He is not drunk)

Kaun H@#$&?

Abe wahi jo college main mili thi. Genesis main.

Kya baat kar raha hai… kab? Kahan? Kaise?
(Fuck you Sankalp… asshole if you get her then why are you saying me this auspicious time, just go and talk to her, may be this time you can manage to have some good conversation with her better than that Medical Canteen talk)

Abe maine uska bloga padha hai. Uski pic bhi hai. Are you online? I am sending you the link. Check it.

(are you kidding, I am online? Its 3am man.) YES. I can check it. But Alok is on my laptop right now watching Two and Half Man, I guess I will get my laptop in 10-15 min.

Sale jaldi check kar. Abhi dekh.

Ok. Ok. I am opening my Gtalk.
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By this time even I became excited to see her pic, as it was more than 7 years since I have been listening to this H@#$& crap from this guy whenever he gets high. I have also seen one pic of him at Aligadh beach writing her name with stick in sand (correct me if I am wrong).

Well, here Alok was watching this two and half man like chain smoker. I guess he had seen more than ten episodes one after other and his count was still on. No worry, I asked him that I might need the laptop for a while and he agreed. And now I was sitting on my laptop and looking for one of the biggest crush (Crash) of his majesty Mr. Sankalp. First I opened her blog… Jesus, is this girl do anything but to write blog… hundreds of blogs.

(Anyone interested in her blog, contact Sankalp, Nitya or me seperately)

From videos to songs, from dialogues to some crippy technical stuffs. Book review was also there. And she was looking pretty Ok in her pic (not that fantabulous kind. Sorry Sankalp). Ok means may be I had a lot of expectations considering her physical appearance after listening about her infinite number of times. Well there was another picture of her eating some gross looking meal with her friend in pink and white t shirt. I liked her better, may be because I have affinity towards those specks. Eventually I learned her name is A@&#%. Well, I felt comfortable that Sankalp and I have different favorite. H@#$& for him, and I like A@&#% better. Remember similar case of that super hot Amrita and her un-named not so hot Sister.

Well, now its time to explore so many things about her and after loosing my sleep, I was on for it.

This event suddenly remind me the very first year of my engineering college. Time was almost same. Sankalp and I were chatting useless stuffs and here comes Buntu, coming from his room, eyes full red (may be he was not able to sleep but was in bed), looking a bit lost and serious, very unlike Buntu. I still remember his first line, Maddy… mujhe lagta hai mujhe Pyaar ho gaya hai. Man, can you imagine it? It was so amusing but we (Sankalp and I) manage to maintain our serious and concerned look. It was like we just won a lottery and Buntu is the prize money.
“Who is She?”
“Bhatiya… Sangita Bhatiya” (James bond kind of introduction)

Believe me, we were as sure of this name as was Buntu. But to encourage the conversation and take your poor friend in confidence such kind of dumb question is required. Friends can be (sorry no can be, they are) the best sucker when it comes some emotional situation. They will kill your rational you very easily. And we love them for screwing it up. Anyway, that whole night we spent making plans, convincing him, encouraging him for what we might never had dared, teasing him and off course supporting him that we will always stand by his side. Rest is the history which most of us already know. But I truly admit, Buntu is real cute. (most of girls will definitely agree with me at this point, well some guys too.)

So, now here is this night. History repeats itself with slightly change in characters. After listening from Sankalp, “H@#$& mil gayi” I was sure where this night is heading. Only difference was that time I had a company of Sankalp and today I am alone. Well, my wish granted and Sanklap got Nitya and I on a conference call after several effort. Before that I had several short-long discussion about her, her blogs, her pics,…with him. So here we are…
Sankalp from Mumbai, I from Bangalore and Nitya from Florida we three talking on a conference call about H@#$& from Pune. Can there be any better example of globalization? I am on for a bet.

We talked for almost an hour. Memories of good old times when we used to talk for whole night over any damn thing were back. We talked about this arduous task that Sankalp has found her information. We motivated him as we did with Buntu. We talked, laughed, made some serious comments and laughed again. Wow, it was real fun. I loved every bit of it. Meanwhile, we also talked about the current situations on our personal fronts. I played safe and Nitya did the best while making any comments over these issues. When we had enough of our long lost fun talk and Sankalp was done with two pegs of JD, we decided to call it off. Meanwhile I am damn sure I must have screwed up Bipin and Alok sleep. Sorry guys, but I was really excited.
I was totally out of my sleep and off course I had to go morning dance class, so decided to remain awake.

When asked by Sankalp, what is this coincidence that I got her information after almost 7 years. I may say, it’s a real life, not a story of K2H2, where SRK finds Kajole after 7-8 years and manages to get her in his life. Well, if she is still single, take your chance. But before that just make your mind clear that is that all you want or its just some subjective physical attractiveness or some weird attitude that you like about her and you may like it for a long run. If you have the answers of all what and why, then you know what to do without any doubt…but yes, its always better to try for next item in wish list than writing Shayri and poems in your message status for the lost one. And, yes this girl has Rocky Balboa as the fev movie. And the punch line of this movie is, its not over till its over. So move to your next wish list item, and don’t throw the towel till you believe you have done all that should have been done. And play honest, no blame game. I know, you already practice it, but for the sake of saying, saying.
If you wanna something, go get it. Period.
You know from where this line has come. You like it too, isn’t?

So it was one hell of a night. I enjoyed and will remember every bit of it. I was not very sure, I will write a blog on it. But you know, its Sunday, and after playing badminton, I have nothing to do and as usual didn’t get any phone call (I guess my cell is just for credit card company use not for friends) so why not write it on my blog. Since from tomorrow onward I would be a bit busy with some new short term project for some short period of time, so next blog may take some time.

Just for information sharing from my side:
Santa-Banta are dead. But Chantu-Buntu are doing fine. and I got dart board for my leisure time. And last I might be in Mumbai for my year’s last holiday.

Anyways folks, hope you all having good times in your kitty. Must be busy with official and non official activities. But if you think you have any suggestion for Mr. Sankalp over this issue, feel free to contact him. After all why are friends for? ;)

Cheers.


P.S. I tried to keep some names under cover, but I guess you may guess.