its heartening and weird at the same time when i think of the number of songs that i have never heard or paid attention to.i was listening to stayin alive after a long time in the train journey from kanpur to hyd after a 15 day vacation. it delighted me no end the way the song sounded so fresh and rejuvenating. so much so it made me write this badly edited post. i started humming the seemingly innocuous and it took me away to an endearing state of mind that was so full of hope and good times. it made me discard for those moments everything that was weighing on my mind and forced me to rethink on buying a guitar. i mean what the heck, i feel like buying one even if i know it will be of no use as i am not going to do anything worthwhile. its just gonna gather dust but i still want to own one so that i can always remind myself of the zeal with which i have wanted to play immortality on an accoustic guitar.
i am also taking a cricket bat with me this time. so dhobi and i are gonna be playing hard core cricket in the living room when we arent busy talking about mrs masand, andhra movies or jmi.dhobi has this treasure trove of stories from the electrical engg dept and the fact that he still remembers a lot of names from the past never ceases to surprise me.
looking forward to going to cal for the ggp as i search within me of all that is left of joka.its a scary thought as my memories fade with time even as the general feeling of daze lingers on regardless.
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