Thursday, December 4, 2008

My first story inked...(A simple short luv anecdote)

PEARL OF LOVE…  
The story of Krishnaveni and Shiva

Background:
Shiva was the only son to his parents...He had three sisters and belonged to a middle class family. He did his schooling and college at his place for he always wished to stay with his parents.
As he topped in his college, he secured admission into BITS, situated in arid areas of the northern part...Though he wasn't interested to move to such a queer place, situations around forced him to land up in this decision.

Journey to BITS:
The white ray of light split into five colors shaping the life's discrete prism, for each year imparted a unique color to cast soaring dreams of Shiva’s solitary soul into blossoming curve of success.
In his five yrs of graduation, he realized Bits to be a stairway to heavenly abode in attaining the spectral showers of success.
Though graduated from deemed university, Shiva did not prefer any enmeshed white collar jobs and wished to live a simple happy life with no tensions, away from this life’s busy zone.
He always had dreams of living a composed and organized life. He dreams of a promised-land irradiated with placid suave thoughts and where money is not the issue, only loving warmth would be coherent in the tissue.
On the other hand, krishnaveni was from a poor family...
Her parents worked all day to earn their livelihood...She was a source of cheer to her parents.
Though financial crisis bothered her now and then, she tried to keep herself cheerful with what she possessed. She managed to complete +2 in one of the government colleges.
Krishnaveni has a cherubic face with an angelic smile. Equanimity and sanity were a sign of her’s.She loves music and has a mellifluous voice. Her innate passion towards music drove her to learn classical music.

The Rendezvous and the paradisiacal Love:
During one of the train journeys, a memorable unparalleled friendship was formed when Shiva met krishnaveni, which was pretty different from all other friendship's that he has ever made in his life.
It was an emotional and euphoric moment for Shiva... That few hours, the train was his microcosm where he started sharing his family matters, good and bad and everything that struck his mind at that instant...
Eventually, his affiliation towards her ameliorated as deep as the ocean and his friendship turned into honeyed love. The best phase of love has began for he believed, is this moment when it’s just born in heart.
Though Shiva watched enough love based movies, he knew, to say ‘I love you’ in real time requires great courage. He sat for hours together with his pen poised above the writing pad, uncertain how to evince his feelings in an apt tone and flavor, in the most special way that would be enough for her to admit his love.
He chose to write a special letter, far more than plain glassy words to help put his pristine feelings towards her, which required expressing unfeigned flowing love from the very bottom of his heart and soul.
Nevertheless he succeeded in composing a sincere love letter with powerful but seraphic words in employing his true relationship and conveying his most sublimely thoughtful feelings.
Shiva’s first letter to Krishnaveni started off with these lines (in telugu)...
"Na manasantha mallelu parichi madumaasaalu kuripinchi,vennalatho vanneladdhukunna vasantha soudama..."
Krishnaveni accepted his love for she was highly impressed by the content and the shade used in the letter for expressing his true love towards her.
As a relic of love, Shiva gifted a diamond pearl ring to Krishnaveni.
Shiva always felt turning to krishnaveni when his spirit needed a lift and when he felt he was all alone. He felt she was a great gift towards eternal love. He felt she was a great affluence to share his heartfelt expressions.
When time and space melted into infinity and the world faded away into the endless darkness, all he seeked is the eternal grace of her rhythmic breeze for she possessed that dulcet tones and a rich pastoral reverberating voice.
True love they were in…
Her love unfurled in his tissue and her presence intensified with a warm feel in his heart even while she was miles apart. There was some saccharine language of the soul from either hearts’ that dispensed love and delivered joy to each other.
Their love continued for 3 yrs...Both of them succeeded in convincing their parents for their marriage ceremony. Shiva tied the knot with krishnaveni on an auspicious day, 2 yrs back for a carefree joyride into the dusk.
Shiva works in one of the government services with a decorous pay. And Krishnaveni settles as a music teacher offering private music courses to a group of students. Now they live a blissful life with two loving kids...Sravani and Sravya.
Let's wish all true love stories end up treacly.
DND.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

One fine day in my fourth year…(fiction)

Na fourth year 2nd semester almost ending ki vachchesindi...Aa next roju ,na mech cdc TP2 compre,kaadu DMV anukuntaanu...motthaniki edo mech cdc compre...basics cheppinchukovadaaniki na sidee satp room ki vella...

Naaku edi raadu ,basics nunchi start cheyyaara mahaaprabhu anna kuda,naaku edo vachchu ani assume chesi,atani rage ku taggattu class start chesaadu…torque ki direction kattu manappudu na answer vini bittiri ayyadu...na mech knowledge ki dandam pettadu…direction define cheyadam anna ,ee vector concept anna naaku parama chiraaku.(life happy ga saagipovaali ,ante kaani life lo direction define chesukokudadu ani na philosophy)...ide philosophy ikkada kuda apply chesaa,kaani work out avvale...

Oka padi nimishala taruvata,kasavajjala santhosh gaadu oka chetilo 5 EEE cdc books maro chetilo 1962,EE C312,CB compre paper lo 2 nd question lo doubt vundaani , refli nunchi sarasari satp room ki vachchadu...Orey satish ga ,deeni answer cheppara ani santhosh,nenu inka ee concept sadavaledu ani satp gaadu,iddaru rana bhoomi loki digaaru...okarini okaru ganta sepu ela dobbukunnaru...

Naaku chiraaku putti bayataku vachchanu,hare rama hare rama ani edo chanting sound sorry hare krsna hare krsna ani edo chanting sound,asusual mana pradeep chanting bag pattukoni japistunnadu...

Appude next half wing lo oka padi mandi mana karmika naayakudi room ki vachcharu...inkem vundi next roju mech cdc kada,so ee mech karmikulu anta oka chotu cheraaru...nenu kuda velli saduvudam annukunna,kaani aa santa anta okate gola...manaki ee atmosphere suit avvadu ani lite tesukoni ka sepu side rohin room ki vella...

Next roju A7 cdc compre lekapoina edo serious ga chaduvutunnadu,comp lo edo paata song vintu…5 rojula nunchi ede paata pade pade vintunnaadu…nidra vastunna kuda force ga apokoni mari saduvutunnadu...paata cinema lo boochodi la ninda shalwa kappukunnadu...face tappithe aa dim light lo emi kanapinchadam ledu…

Time chooste padinnara ayindi...inka portion sarigga start cheyyale...As small t tends to 12pm ,capital T tends to infinity where t represents time and T tension...
Tension start ayyindi...oka doubt vachchindi intaki exam closed aa open aa ani?
Malli kaana room ki vella open book ani cheppadu...ante aa maata vini opiri pilchukunnanu.

Appude mana twin brothers ajay,vijay inka hafeez cannaught nunchi jalsa chesi vastunnaru...inka padokoleda ani mugguru okesare adigaaru...ledu repu compre ki preparation start cheyaali ani cheppa...All the best ani cheppi edo second show start chesaaru asusual...

Chaadavindi emi ledu kaani,mana kadupu sinnadaina malli akaali vesindi...NC ki veldam anukunna...appude gaali lo edo patriotic waves potunnattu anipinchindi...Ekkemundi mana mayur full my india team to vaadi room lo meetings start chesaadu...athani room lo place saripoka kundaru bayata nilchunnaru...

By the way,santhosh gaadu kuda naku company istaanu ani porapaatuna naato NC ki vachchadu...nenu shock ayya...generally ANC lo coffee tappithe, nite times dinner cheyadu...appudu ardam ayyindi asalu vishayam,ANC ki velthe time waste avutundani ee decision tesukunnadani...

NC nunchi vachchaka na room lo book open chesaa...ante nidra start ayyindi...open book ee kada ani lite tesukoni,light off chesi DND ani padukunnanu...

Monday, November 10, 2008

Reminiscing the parted soul…

How weird time passes by…One and a half year elapsed after I graduated from BITS…

In the quest of acquiring knowledge, I had to land in a lonesome place-pilani on 29th July, 2002. It was during this journey here, a special friend I had met, who fortunately happened to be roommate in my first year…And he is the late penagamuri sashanka,he who offered his hand in support, doing little extra something to bring out the best in me adding still more to joys of life by his thoughtful loving things.

It was by his constant encouragement that faith and hope planted within me, giving me power to believe in myself and be optimistic as well as ardent about everything I did …Trying to nurse the notion of being lonely and thinking of things I truly adore, happiness began in me, each time remembering a good thought infused and shared by him either in the form of his words or his deeds.

It was on November 18th ,2003…when I realized that he was no more and had left this world forever, I stood mute unable to accept and acknowledge his loss…It was for the very first time, I shed so many tears realizing what death really was! I found everything insipid and cheerless at that moment in his absence…

It was only after his loss that I realized as to why god gifted us with such friends…the enduring bond and affiliation in the one year we shared, is infact difficult to explain and put into words. I always feel like to get him back wishing to seek vindication from the lord…but consoled by the very fact that his heart was pious and sublime enough, making the angels of god in their circumspect choice.With all my heart, I want him back just to say atleast a goodbye.

He had a great innate interest towards studies and music aswell.He was eloquent enough possessing excellent communication skills...He has always been a source of cheer…Though many friends we meet in our life, today I feel proud to gladly call him a great friend of mine, who was very dear, true, kind, lending a helping hand always.Its b’coz of all his immense qualities, that his absence yet intensifies with a warm feel in the heart till today…And whose moments & memories I still treasure and that shall last forever…