Showing posts with label Maatey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Maatey. Show all posts

Sunday, August 11, 2013

The Eid Effect.

08/09/2013

Yesterday after a long time I got the feeling of  'Yay tomorrow's Eid, have to go home early' cos mom was home and its after three years I am with someone from the family to celebrate Eid with and instead of taking an off, I preferred working from home Grr. Every time my other friends at work take a day or two off for Eid but I go to work having nobody around celebrating alone didn't make any sense, all I could do was get ready pray Eid Namaz and go on Skype.

Few friends of mine told me there's Eid mela in the town and I thought it'll be a change for mom if we go to the mela, she has outpaced the 'oh! America' period and is eagerly waiting to go back to her nest, so I thought the mela will be something different and give her the feeling of festival and home.

As I entered I saw a colleague, I later came across him and introduced Mom to him. It's different how you behave with colleagues outside work. I have incidences when I have ignored my best friend of school or college just to avoid them because the latter was much cooler than.... I so badly regret it, I came to know how bad the old best friend would feel being ignored when the same thing happened to me.

Once I was in the office cafeteria for lunch with two friends and I saw a classmate(I wouldn't like to call her a friend after what happened)who came to visit our facility for work. I looked at her once, she kept eating her lunch with her head down, I looked at her the second time she was doing the same, by this time I had already told the other two friends with me that she's my classmate, I couldn't ignore, I just went and said 'Hey Hi, how come you are here?' she was nervous, I have no idea why. I then realized, how it feels after getting ignored. After this, I decided how much ever bad I am dressed or I look, I'll not ignore anyone I know.

Coming back to the Eid Mela, I did not see so many muslims together anywhere except Charminar (in Hyderabad). They were people from India, Pakistan and Bangladesh. The place wasn't very big, so people were literally sitting anywhere and eating, chatting. We first opened my fast and went to the prayer hall to pray, I shouldn't be saying but one thing I don't like about gatherings like this, people don't care if they're in the prayer hall and others are praying, they just start chatting about how they look, what are they wearing and where they got it from. I feel sad how can one not understand to zip up all the conversations and do what they came for. Places like this should be spared, you are hearing this from a person whose name was always on the black board  for talking a lot in the class.

We went into the shopping section, my Mom was very excited to see the Pakistani clothing stores. I told her they get it from India and sell it doubled the amount, she said 'We don't get anything from Pakistan in India specially these designs they're so nice.'

I said, 'Mom this Pakistani fashion won't work in India, these Kurtis are so long and they're almost like Anarkali, so what's the difference?'
She replied 'No, Anarkali is the one with lot of flares evenly, this ones are the same but the flare is uneven in the bottom.'

Where I wanted to get Kulfi and eat Kebab, she wanted to get Kundan Jewellery and Pakistani dresses. I kept taking her back to the food court saying 'I was fasting whole day, I am hungry,' to avoid the unnecessary things she might buy which we'd keep in our cupboards forever.

Over all  it was a good experience, the place was lit brightly, people were in colorful clothes, Wives busy bargaining and husbands carrying the kids and passing their time in the food court. It definitely changed Moms mood and reminded me of all the good food and Eid time at home.

PS I watched Chennai Express on Eid day, it was good..SRK can never stop looking good. :D


Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Touch!

It's been so long I touched...touched someone with affection, devotion...touched someone without that 'Tujh me rab dikhta hai factor' :P
haha!Stop laughing this one again isn't a funny post...so!close that window of close up add.

I vividly remember the n- number of times I shook hands and tried to get that 'apna' feeling...the kind of feeling that went unnoticed when all those golden touches, hugs, kisses, pats, hits were around.

I wish I had an option of freezing....a freeze button and you sojourn in the moment...be there till you want.

Back home when I don't use to have mom beside me at night while sleeping...I used to hug a pillow and sleep. It was after two weeks I bought that extra pillow here, the cheapest one in meijer (2.5$ including taxes). The pillow's now become a papad in a week with a 20 kg or 40 pounds on it...that's my leg!duh!not to forget only one! Then I searched for a teddy bear in stores, cheapest teddy bear google search..but no! Teddies here aren't as cheap as pillows. :(
I wish I had a teddy with which I'd go to the university, take it around everywhere and grope anytime, anyone! :P

The first time I saw Bhargav Joshi(senior)...I so much felt like hugging him, he's one teddy bear in LTU- cuddly!Not like Mom, but he's got flesh on him so... :P
Yesterday I shook hands with him in a different way, not that casual shake...just to get that plump feeling. heheh I don't do that to everyone...I am not a weirdo!

Coming back to the touches...things I wouldn't let go, just to get that feeling....

* When starting for the airport, I wasn't able to find a hanky...so I grabbed Papa's hanky...
When I was unpacking here...I packed it in a transparent pouch, stapled it and it occupies a place beside the holy Quran and jaanmaz(prayer mat).

* Sisss!!!!! I wont remove the chain u put in my neck when I was almost ready to leave home...saying 'This is safety..'  how dare I remove it...My sis cried infront of me for the first time...the baby cried too..it's worth so many tears...how dare I remove it? I won't ever! never!! not for platinum or even Kohinoor.
Love you sis.stupid I am all tears...I didn't cry then coz I had reserved tears for now. Haha...I wonder if I should sit with  a tissue paper everytime I post..all my readers will be gone then and I'd rename my blog as Rotu's blog.

*The Pickle and the powder packets on which sis wrote in ink... 'Edible powder' haha!

Sadly nothing so silly from Mom and Humz and So!
I now understand why Rashmi deedi cried hugging mom when she was in Hyderabad. It appeared so silly then hugging someone else's mother and crying...Mom I miss the million dollar hugs of yours, I miss the way I used to put a leg and a hand on you and sleep. I now know how heavy I am...pity that pillow here.khehe!

* I also miss Jeetu's hugs smilies. :( Time difference doesn't allow even those '>:D<' lifeless smilies on net.

Miss all the hugs, touches, pats  and kisses.

Love you all..
Nameera.

P.S: the makhan in the Namz's blog page is not all gone...wait for the next blog, tissue paper country and The dreadful...r***** you'll get to know..well!keep guessing! ;)

Saturday, June 27, 2009

Time to get paid for being a waitor! :P

Ah...cousin xyz is here and...
I've been invited to return the favor of their once home-coming stay!
That might sound bitter,weird...and also confusing!
And I don't know to what extent is my theory true...

Well..would discover that and post another one if it's false(which I feel isn't!and will not be!)

And rather blabbering here on that...I would love write-how elated my maate was...is in fact..about the visit...

She took us to sec'bad in the false pretext of shoping for buying a dress(for a 1.5 yr old kiddo) and T.P material which she'd give to people around in the trip,for which we'd start today-27th june 9:45..narsapur express..

Determination is the factor which surely a shopper needs,is what I realised...
Yesterday:
We searched half a dozen stores from general bazar to Ginni n Johny..I always thought-smaller the size lesser the cost!
How stupid are the theories I build!huhh!
Ask him for a fancy dress,he says"650!"
What??? :O

Not for any thing would I let ma buy that,..huhh!

Then,was this "we can give a hand bag to xyz's dotty no?"

Then,"painting Kit for..."
:D

And I have stopped all this "Unhonees"..by my chalaaak tactics!
And took her to shoppers stop and made her buy me a dress instead!!
That's Me!! ;)

Stopp!!I am not selfish!
She already bought dresses,sarees,don't know how many dozens of bangles from char minar!
And I am sure she's going to shed money there too..so...I took a chance..and played clever..good na?

Today:
Mom bought all the things which I didn't want her to!
grr!! :P
Poured water on all my attempts....Let go!I got a dress ;)

For now,I am quite excited,coz I'll be traveling in train after ah....I think 6 long years..
Wuppie!!!!!!!!
quite excited!!
Would attempt getting into the running train like Kareena in Jab we met! :D
Lets see..
Will try trains food too.. :P
The sad part is I can't feast my eyes with the darkness outside the train at night coz we are going in a/c :(
And yeah t.p in train and rest of the trip I've got "the best laid plans" by Sidney,God father and eragon..
I promise I'll complete atleast one of these two..eragon's definitely not for me ...
khee khee

Mom bribed us by promising us beaches and a look at submarine on the trip for our presence..

My chance now...
VIP treatment eh?
the aur dalo aur dalo..(overloading of plate)?
Ok @ Vip treatment but aur dalo...no ways!I've promised myself that I won't let my hard work of past one month go in vain..

beaches,submarine,meadows...coconut trees,prawns(yummmmm..)
I am coming...

I think I should rush now....Or else I 'll really have to catch the running train..like bebo.. :P
I'd have...but,I am not used to trains so...
Astalavista... :)

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