Yaaro ki yaari....

Couldn’t stop myself guys. So here I am writing about the two most adorable people in my life , Parth and Divya( read it as Radha and Champa), without whom I am almost sad. You know there’s a very weird thing about us, we all know most of the things about each other and yet we never make each other realize that we know it. If Divya is upset or sad, I’ll text Parth to cheer her up, if Parth is in low spirit Divya will text me to cheer him up and the chain goes on.  I think this is the beauty of our relationship; we just let one another be.  Like there are no compulsions, no expectations, no drama, no guidelines that are to be followed and most importantly there is freedom, we don’t need to tell each other everything but still in our hearts we all know that we can tell anything and absolutely everything to each other with the assurance of full support from the other two.  And technically all three of us are different in a way. One is super cute and a Barbie doll, one is a law lover with Eminem in his heart and total Hollywood fan and well the third one is just mental. 

A day without talking to you guys is not called a day. We don’t bitch about people, we don’t talk serious stuff either, we just well we just talk. Crazy stuff and probably just normal, plain stuff of day to day life that might sound boring to a third party ( here fourth person lol)  but the peace is that whatever we talk it’s about each other to each  other rather than talking shit about other people.  I know normal people use these lines for their bf/ gf but in this case it’s true. When we all are together it’s just US like literally just us, nothing else matters, everybody else just disappears. I still remember when I and Divya are in college  sitting next to each  other and chatting with Parth , we can’t stop laughing and people around us get pissed off, irritated and at last they just give up on us.  My mom is almost so used to me smiling looking at my phone that even if I don’t mention she knows I am talking to these two people. We have different choices at least Parth and Divya do. There hasn’t been a movie that all three of us have liked, at least one of us hates the movie.  Right from shopping with Divya for her new sandals to borrowing Parth’s Tshirt, and practically wearing it in college, from passing nasty comments about each others bbm picture to giving a new name to Parth every day  it’s all fun total fun with these guys.

 No matter if I am in a bad mood or I am low I know these two will do anything to make me smile. I love it when we talk shit, when we tease each other, we fight without any reason, when Divya gives her expert advice on which alcohol brand is nice, when Parth talks about how his hostel and all the fun there, when we share smileys right from those angels to dancing to eye lashes. The love that I feel for these guys is just too much too much to keep it to myself so I am sharing this love with someone I love the most, I am sharing it with my words, with my paper for its swarming out of my heart.  The goal of our day is to make each other smile and we make sure that none of us sleep with a bad mood or else we talk the whole night.  Well even while writing this one, I cant stop chatting with these two. Out of all our favorite songs like Raziya, Jalebi bai, Mutton song , Tak tak tandoori nights and few more decent songs the one I am dedicating to US is this one

"i' ll be all right, i' ll be all right
tu hai to tedhi medhi rahein, ulti pulti baatein seedhi lagti hai
tu hai to jhoothe muthe vaadein, dushman ke iraade sacche lagtein hain
jo dil mein taare vaare de jaga, woh tu hi hai, tu hi hai
jo roote roote de hasa tu hi hai wohi
jaane kyun dil jaanta hai, tu hai to i' ll be all right - (2)"

dancing (smiley) Group hug J J J