Comparing My Friends With The Friends ( in "3 Idiots" movie)...!

It’s quite bad to see your friend in trouble. We don’t want to be caught in distress especially when it comes to the management of the institution where we have to abide its rules and regulations (related to our carrier!). If any of one (like me!) tries to break the rules are really kicked his/her ass very hard by the management. I knew it since I was a small kid, but I like freedom so I always dared to follow my own principles. So my parents loved me lesser than my sis because she was a disciplined girl and I wasn’t and they were used to be called to my school every week.

Well, let me come to the point. One of our stud friends from my group is caught in UFM (Unfair Means!) in the major paper. So our HOD called his name and roll number and announced that he is caught in UFM as the call from university said him.

I felt quite strange when he was announcing his name and roll number (with a tag of UFM) because the guys and girls in my class started laughing despite knowing that it wasn’t a joke. Even stud friends of my group didn’t feel any bad for him but were showing their teeth (white?) as others were doing. It’s the custom of our group that they laugh at the guy who is caught in any unfair means in college or university.

He was Verma, Saurav Verma (En no - 088). I tried to ask him what type of mistake did he do in paper because his seat was in the first column and mine was in third column in the same hall and any one from my hall was not caught with farree. He ran to the HOD who was taking class and asked the reason.

‘Sir, what happened?’ Verma asked the HOD.

‘Beta, you are caught in unfair means and you have leave for university now,’ said the HOD and my classmates repeated their laugh (that seemed ugly to me!).

‘What did you do?’ I asked Verma when he was coming from the HOD’s room (during break). Verma started giving description and we found it was not his fault.

‘I’ve to go to university now,’ he said making a call (to whom?).

‘When are you going?’ I asked.

‘He has to leave now,’ the HOD said from behind when we (my stud friends) were making fun of Verma standing near the washroom.

‘I’ve called Varun, I’ll go with him by his bike,’ Verma said whose face was showing that he was very sad (first time in his 3 years of engineering life!). He is a cool guy ( is this the reason..he is in our group?), he never got such stress, he hardly care for books, papers, anything (even his dress!). He is a rich guy but he doesn’t have time even to buy a nice belt for his jeans, so he wears his school belt for his jeans. So his jeans love to slip down his waist. He has started wearing shirt without any jacket in such a cold weather (may be…he is felling hot hot!).  He brings 100 bucks per day and spends it right in the morning in canteen on us (because he can’t eat alone). He is the guy who buys book just one day before the external exam (is he talented enough to cover whole syllabus in a day?).  He is very different from average guy (especially our college mates).

‘Why are you calling Varun? We will come with you,’ I said looking towards Savlani and Pawan.

‘Pawan has his car here, let’s go,’ I said to Pawan.

‘I’ve to attend lecture, I’m missing all lectures since 27^th of January,’ Pawan said adjusting his shirt's sleeve.

‘I’m dying for lab, I can’t go,’ Savlani said. Both of them started piling the heap of such useless stuff and Verma was getting restless and of course nervous.

After convincing for more than half an hour, both of them became ready to come with Verma.

‘You wanted to go home that’s why forced us to come out,’ Savlani said to me taking front seat.

‘Dude, you have to pay for the petrol,’ Pawan said to Verma adjusting side mirror.

‘I’ll pay you,’ Verma said. Our car took left turn and we were on highway now.

‘Let me drive,’ Savlani this sixth time.

‘Nope, I know better driving,’ Pawan said.

‘Let him drive,’ I said from behind supporting Savlani.

Yes, he is a stud driver when he gets cars other than his own swift. He loves drifts but cares when he drives his own car.

[to be cont.......with some nice stuff....that happened in university campus....after all studs visited there !]

Dil To Bacha Hai Jee @ 80s/90s..??

We reached before time as we always do and looked for our seats. The folding and unfolding of the hard papers were going on. The cracking of the popcorn under teeth were also coming out from everywhere in the sound proof atmo. Few guys and girls (couples!) were passing our seats as we were sitting at the first and second seat.

Yes, the atmosphere was perfect (may be romantic) because only couples were present there. Few were holding hands of their partners (may not be sweet heart friends like us!). My arm was not empty as it was occupied by the head of my sweet heart friend sitting next to me as she finds my arms as a warm pillow. She had slept late night and woke up early so was feeling sleepy and chose my warm arm as her pillow and started blinking her eyes under lenses of her specs.

She was looking cuter. Every blink of her eyes was special for me, don’t know why!

She was looking amazing there, her blinking eyes, her hair falling covering her forehead. Every flash of the light coming from the screen was getting reflected by her pink cheeks and shining lips and of course her eyes. She was laying her head over my left arm to sleep but she was not sleeping as her blinking eyes were saying. Her eyes with extra eyeliner, was looking fantabulous. The way she was blinking her eyes made me her fan (I’m already a fan of her beauty!). Her lips were shining a lot today as if she would have applied a special made lip care. I could see her perfect shaped eyebrows that were visible under the falling hair above her half framed specs. She never looked so much dashing (may be…because the atmo was half darker and warmer!). This was not the first time we went for a movie but I was not able to hide my love for her (for her beauty?). My mind was going out of control and her beauty was driving me crazy. I wanted to hug her and plant a huge kiss over her right cheek that was closer to my lips (without any special made lip care!) but…………………

Yes, we were sitting in the movie theatre (Wave, Rajouri) and were watching ads as movie was about to start. The audi was full of audience as movie was Dil to bacha hai ji (directed by Madhur!). And it’s the custom of morning show that only couples are allowed to enter so equal number of guys and girls were sitting there except one Sardarji, who was sitting alone on the seat that was three rows away from me but he was visible to all the couples sitting at the backmost corner seats (back row but not gold or silver!)

‘Movie,’ the sweet and soft voice (I'm always dying to hear it!) reached my ears and my eyes started focusing on the screen that was showing Vicco creams’ ads keeping them away from scanning the audi.

Well, the trailer started and the couples started shifting their places to the correct order (closer to girls!). As the girls started shifting and bending more towards guys and the guys started moving their hands (didn’t see where?). It was dark enough but I could see something there because a girl was sitting next to my right hand side, who was disturbing a lot. She was adjusting her pose at an interval of a minute as if the guy was teasing her or she was teasing the guy. The couple who were sitting in front seats in the next lower row started removing clothes of each other keeping faces closer (could guess…what were they doing!), as if it was their bed room or they were about to go for shower together. Everything was clearly visible there as the bright light from the screen was throwing flashes over all of us.

‘Hey, look there,’ I said to Tanya.

‘Dirty,’ said Tanya adjusting her pose leaving her warm pillow behind with right hand finger’s touching her chin (hand….. as the supporter between her chin to the hand of chair).

‘Movie,’ said Tanya pressing my left hand focusing towards the screen. I started concentrating on screen but my eyes started fluctuating between screen and the couple that had already started something new that I had seen only on the screen of my laptop.

Suddenly the torch light started flashing towards middle row as few persons (couple again?) were about to be shown their seats and they could not find them easily so torch man was helping them.

‘Whowwwwww,’ the voice started echoing the audi. This time they were not couples who were torched by the torch man.

‘Oh my god, she is also willing to watch this movie,’ the girl who had already removed her cloths uttered covering her half naked body with the coat of the guy.

She was a lady, who was marched by two other ladies that were holding her both hands and one torch man who was also giving support to her (she was heavy enough? No!) so that she could walk properly. Few audiences started moving their heads like me and started focusing towards that lady. Few had already stood up to see her as if she was an alien and she could not be allowed to enter the movie audi. The couple (without clothes-covering their bodies with coats) had stood up leaving their seats to see that lady. The guys and girls started talking about that lady as if they had paid for the tickets to see her only.

‘Let me take her pic,’ I said taking my phone out of my pocket.

‘She is in her sixties,’ the voice reached from my right hand side.

‘How will she watch movie? Her eyes’ sight would have gone till now,’ the other said analyzing her eye sight as an eyes doctor.

‘Nope, she is in her eighties,’

‘Shut up now, she has already crossed her 100^th birth day,’

Whole atmosphere had started discussing her age and her eye sight and I was busy in taking her pic without caring Tanya, who was pulling my hands down and was asking me not to take her pics…….....

[situation changed during interval as the lady started her drama...!!]

Fighting for a single step..!

It's very irritating when any part of your body is not working or failing to work. My right leg has got fractured. So it's harder for me to walk even a single step. But I tried and went to college today anyhow.  I'm fighting to walk right from morning (to toilet seat) to standing near washbasin brushing my teeth before going to bed. My laptop is not with me because of some reasons, is adding some more terrifying stuff to my routine. 
I'm sorry for not posting some new blogs. Hope my readers would understand my problem!.