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Things I do for love...
THINGS I DO FOR LOVE…
-T.MANO ARAVIND
PROLOGUE
Hello all…!
Through all these years trends have changed, varied styles have been adopted all along but the only thing which haven’t changed is love! Even my story never changes in its theme. It’s love and love only. Maybe my experience in it is zero starting everything fresh everytime.
This time it’s all about our school times. People like me will come over all their school times only at times when they are with lots of stress and burdens. We sit at a corner with lots of memories thinking of all those days. Yeah, it has all our golden memories. It includes all our nasty gangs, pleasing P.E.T periods, irritating class hours, embarrassing advices, bloody birthday bumps, sweet presents, rubbish friends, cute smiles and so on. Things were really great then. Of course, we all would have come across this quote, “the burdens we carried in our bags were hardly heavier than our present burdens…”
Generally speaking all these comes through our mind only through memes or through certain photos reminder! However things were really smooth once where our parents cultivated us within their wings protecting us from the world.
So what is this story about? What am I up to? Yup, it’s all about our first love! “oh! He has started his shit about love again!”, I could hear you, but I wanna’ say something that this memory about my first love made me write these…(certainly not for the haters of love story) first love! It’s really bliss to talk about. It makes us fresh, something new. It helps us to be fond of school. It makes us write poems out of shit (even I am one of it). It is out of expectations where we don’t get hurt at times and we don’t have any ego issues because we barely care. Taking a random statistics…
SUBJECT : first love…
DETAILS : the girl or a boy I’ve seen and that’s it!
SYMPTOMS : stomach upset basically…all those fantasies!
THINGS WE DO : playing hide and seek irrespective of places, stealing all those
stuffs like photos from forms, chocolate papers and so on…
RESULT EXPECTED: just a sight from them!
Everyone of us will have a first love, mostly during our school days I guess. Of course, being hooked up with our first love till the end of our life is a boon! Unfortunately most of our first loves are immature! They never lead to next level, but finds a place at some part of our heart. Most of us would have neglected it going through the processes of our lives but some would really get attached to it…this bunch is a sample of it! So are you ready to remember all your memories? Let me get back to my tone…
Welcome to my world of love!!
A RUN FOR LIFE…
Nila…she was about to fly. She was headed towards Chennai airport as there was no airport in their town. Her father was very much determined in sending her abroad for her studies as all his friends have done…
Nila hardly wanted it. She had no interest in it. She wanted to be a writer. She glanced outside the window with tears in her eyes. She had no courage to oppose her father. Now she was on her way.
A trendy young man having a funky hairstyle with long stylish beard was riding on his Royal Enfield at 80km/hr. He wore black shirt matching his bike…behind him comes our hero Satheesh wearing broad glasses power 1.5.He was also headed towards the airport in splendor plus( people’s choice). He was about to stop her.
At a certain distance on the way, the bike started sealing as it had been already running in reserve. The bike actually stopped at a point. He had something to do. Satheesh had 35 rupees and a Milkybar chocolate in his pocket. They could not fetch him anything. He could hardly find a petrol bunk around.
Now he’s stuck there. He could not walk the distance. It was too long....
-T.MANO ARAVIND
PROLOGUE
Hello all…!
Through all these years trends have changed, varied styles have been adopted all along but the only thing which haven’t changed is love! Even my story never changes in its theme. It’s love and love only. Maybe my experience in it is zero starting everything fresh everytime.
This time it’s all about our school times. People like me will come over all their school times only at times when they are with lots of stress and burdens. We sit at a corner with lots of memories thinking of all those days. Yeah, it has all our golden memories. It includes all our nasty gangs, pleasing P.E.T periods, irritating class hours, embarrassing advices, bloody birthday bumps, sweet presents, rubbish friends, cute smiles and so on. Things were really great then. Of course, we all would have come across this quote, “the burdens we carried in our bags were hardly heavier than our present burdens…”
Generally speaking all these comes through our mind only through memes or through certain photos reminder! However things were really smooth once where our parents cultivated us within their wings protecting us from the world.
So what is this story about? What am I up to? Yup, it’s all about our first love! “oh! He has started his shit about love again!”, I could hear you, but I wanna’ say something that this memory about my first love made me write these…(certainly not for the haters of love story) first love! It’s really bliss to talk about. It makes us fresh, something new. It helps us to be fond of school. It makes us write poems out of shit (even I am one of it). It is out of expectations where we don’t get hurt at times and we don’t have any ego issues because we barely care. Taking a random statistics…
SUBJECT : first love…
DETAILS : the girl or a boy I’ve seen and that’s it!
SYMPTOMS : stomach upset basically…all those fantasies!
THINGS WE DO : playing hide and seek irrespective of places, stealing all those
stuffs like photos from forms, chocolate papers and so on…
RESULT EXPECTED: just a sight from them!
Everyone of us will have a first love, mostly during our school days I guess. Of course, being hooked up with our first love till the end of our life is a boon! Unfortunately most of our first loves are immature! They never lead to next level, but finds a place at some part of our heart. Most of us would have neglected it going through the processes of our lives but some would really get attached to it…this bunch is a sample of it! So are you ready to remember all your memories? Let me get back to my tone…
Welcome to my world of love!!
A RUN FOR LIFE…
Nila…she was about to fly. She was headed towards Chennai airport as there was no airport in their town. Her father was very much determined in sending her abroad for her studies as all his friends have done…
Nila hardly wanted it. She had no interest in it. She wanted to be a writer. She glanced outside the window with tears in her eyes. She had no courage to oppose her father. Now she was on her way.
A trendy young man having a funky hairstyle with long stylish beard was riding on his Royal Enfield at 80km/hr. He wore black shirt matching his bike…behind him comes our hero Satheesh wearing broad glasses power 1.5.He was also headed towards the airport in splendor plus( people’s choice). He was about to stop her.
At a certain distance on the way, the bike started sealing as it had been already running in reserve. The bike actually stopped at a point. He had something to do. Satheesh had 35 rupees and a Milkybar chocolate in his pocket. They could not fetch him anything. He could hardly find a petrol bunk around.
Now he’s stuck there. He could not walk the distance. It was too long....
