Many a times, when we are bored to death, we guess things of no-importance, we guess things of discreet nature just to entertain ourselves, But in this game of guessing and playing with those ideas, sometimes we miss to mark the clues from within. Later on, how much ever we contemplate on ourselves, we'll never be able to capture those lost clues until a day we surprise ourselves with a double personality.
This is my first tour with friends. I enjoyed each moment of this journey. Dirty sleeper coach, Beautiful Athirapally waterfalls, Romantic Munnar, Girly misunderstandings with Nashi, brightly lit guruvayur temple and not so exciting rope way in malampuzha, bits and pieces of Malayalam we learnt on the way from Soumya's dad, and the dumbo Franscis who will not understand a word of any other language except Malayalam, the melodious malayalam songs(believe me, Pradeep bought those CDs from Franscis on the last day), the houses you dream often to own for yourself, the vibrant colours of those houses, terrible food with coconut oil. And also, there are few more which are either trivial or things that are better be remained untold. Thanks Pradeep and Nasheeda for making it happen. I cherish these days we spent like a family.
Now, you must be wondering how this paragraph 1 and paragraph 2 are related? Yes, there isn't much in common. I just met an other me over there.
PS: More details of the trip are available here in Nashi's blog.
This is my first tour with friends. I enjoyed each moment of this journey. Dirty sleeper coach, Beautiful Athirapally waterfalls, Romantic Munnar, Girly misunderstandings with Nashi, brightly lit guruvayur temple and not so exciting rope way in malampuzha, bits and pieces of Malayalam we learnt on the way from Soumya's dad, and the dumbo Franscis who will not understand a word of any other language except Malayalam, the melodious malayalam songs(believe me, Pradeep bought those CDs from Franscis on the last day), the houses you dream often to own for yourself, the vibrant colours of those houses, terrible food with coconut oil. And also, there are few more which are either trivial or things that are better be remained untold. Thanks Pradeep and Nasheeda for making it happen. I cherish these days we spent like a family.
Now, you must be wondering how this paragraph 1 and paragraph 2 are related? Yes, there isn't much in common. I just met an other me over there.
PS: More details of the trip are available here in Nashi's blog.
1 comment:
i didn't understand even a single in your first paragraph,pls mam make more clear
banu
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