Sunday, 24 April 2016

Keep Calm and have a crush! ;-)


Crush- A feeling so simple yet so complicated.

If you Google, it says “A brief but intense infatuation for someone, especially someone unattainable”. Duh!! Seriously? Brief, Intense, Infatuation, Unattainable that’s too much complication for a sentence alone.. forget about reality.

Most of the times our crush is a person in our head who never exists. Of course we point to a particular person as our crush but the reality is we are only pointing to physical aspect of a person. When we get attracted to a trait of person to the core we start thinking about him. Now we start building personality of that person in our head with all the perfections we want in them and tadaaaaa!!! here is the person who is a perfect 10!. Admit it!that guy might be a douche bag but he is your crush, all thanks to the bubble you have created.

There is nothing wrong in it till it makes you happy and you don’t try to touch that bubble. There is thin line between crush and love. When you love a person you embrace them with all the perfections and imperfections. All the highs and lows, with their agony and pain. However your crush is someone just meant for you. A perfection that you are looking for and that’s the reason having a crush is most beautiful feeling in life.





But we greedy humans never settle for happiness that we have we always want more. You are asked not to touch the bubble or your fantasy world will shatter but you will do it. This brings us to a stage where we start getting obsessed to that person, totally forgetting that the crush is not that person but it is in our head. We chase them until we scare hell out of them and they give up. For a brief moment we have that happiness of victory and having that perfect one in your life. Look around yourself ,that’s the process that mostly happens. Crush turns to lovers turns soul mates. Then why do they fail? Given your crush was your “perfect one” a “tenner” to say.





No one can hurt you for having a crush other than yourself. There is a reason they are called crush and not love. Be it in your teenage or in your 50s, crushes are supposed to give you that giggle when someone tickles you in tummy. They give you a smile without any actual reason and we know it well. Then why don’t we enjoy it and be happy rather we start looking for reason for not being happy by forcing our crush to be in our real life. And when we do that our crush literally crushes us and trust me we don’t want to learn Homonyms like that: P.

Some things are not supposed to make any sense they are just meant to make us happy.

So just hum the song and move on…

“Is it real! Or just another crush…..” ;-)

Sunday, 27 March 2016

MY BEST FRIEND WAS MY PAIR OF COMFORTABLE PJs



“Hey! Where are you? You got to know this, you know what happened today….” Every small or big milestone of life have to be delivered like this to your best friend. Having a best friend of opposite gender is the most amazing thing in life. No matter you are a guy or a girl, this is one relation that needs to be treasured with a lot of love and care. But often we end up messing this.

Your BFF is like your shadow. You don’t think in front of them you just react. You are your most genuine self with of them, you can act weird, be crazy, do nasty stuff and they won’t mind in fact your best friend will join you in all your craziness. You can even watch a Karan Johar moving drooling over the hot guy who turns out to be a gay later in the plot and sob when SRK meets Jaya Bachchan in K3G, your best friend will be there with a box of tissues and you never know he might be even using them: P.

But what happens when this beautiful relation is affected by some feelings caused by stupid hormones and things starts to get messed up.ehh.
This relation has a very fine line. It’s far beyond friendship and a step little less than Love and that’s how it is supposed to be. This relation doesn’t have a name. This is where you can freely walk up to their room and get them in a perfect outfit for date Or sometimes even get a date for them and hook them up. Well you never know ;-)

A slight turn in this story comes when your best friend falls in love with some other person. Oh yeah ..that feels like a bitch. Initially you are happy for your friend but as time passes his lover starts getting on your nerves. You can’t have exact same equation with your friend anymore. You have to be extra cautious. Why? Oh yes! So that their “Lover” doesn’t get offended. And these “lovers” will never understand your equation with your bestie. Or there can be vice versa that your lover is getting on your best friend’s nerves.

Let us take the latter case. Now once these things comes in a relation, there are hardly chances that your relation will survive. Sooner or later these cracks starts getting bigger and your relationship is now dead by the hands of your friendship. However the story doesn’t end here my friend. Suddenly you are in zone of some crazy movies like Jaane tu ya jaane na.. Or Better Maine Pyaar Kia Because “Ladka ladki kabhi dost nai hoskte” You have to drag “love” in everything. And the feelings which were buried somewhere in the corner of your mind starts dominating you. You start feeling for them and VOILA! You are now successfully hitched to your best friend. Which is a) Awkward b) weird c) It kinda feels gross. They know all your history from your serious affairs to hookups to your first cigarette. We don’t think at that moment that we are best friends, what if we fail as lovers? Not only will we lose a partner then but also our BFF.

Or if we assume, you by Almighty’s grace are super aware that how filthy things can go. You decide to shut off all these emotions trying to keep your beautiful friendship intact. But what if this time your friend pops up this question. Woo hoo Alert!! What coming in your way. Now you don’t wanna break their heart and don’t wanna get into it too. So you calmly explain them hoping things will be as they are. And here comes the NEWS FLASH!!! No they are not. You can’t discuss your crushes, your flings with them now knowing it will hurt them. You can’t be very open to them as this might make them feel for you even more and in all this you have successfully messed up your friendship. And in all these chaos of getting things right, you realize one thing “YOU HAVE LOST YOUR BEST FRIEND”
Now once who was your partner in crime has now become a memory. And all this because that relation which was much more than a friendship needed a name? Why to define it in a certain way?
A bag is just a bag but when it gets a name of GUCCI it becomes one heck of a price. And is now something to show off too. Why have we became so materialistic that we are doing same thing in our relations? Relations are priceless and we are setting a value and priority for them by doing stupid things to give them a name or a definition.

No matter how trendy your slim fit, Stretchable Levis denims are but nothing will beat your super comfortable PJs and that was my best friend.

They need to define my equation with my best friend? So here it is

“MY BEST FRIEND WAS MY PAIR OF COMFORTABLE PJs”





Wednesday, 23 March 2016

Not happening Love!

“It’s a wrong number” Said a voice from the other end. But are they really wrong? That’s the irony when you hear these words from familiar voices. You never think that things would go wrong. You create that perfect world of yours. Even after knowing hundreds of flaws in that person, you convince yourself that they are best for you. All those one liners “Live life on your own terms”, “Be your own hero first” “Its my life” are replaced by “Love needs sacrifice” “You need to be selfless and think of your love” “all it takes is a lil compromise to create beautiful relationship”.

You start loving someone so deeply that you forget to love yourself. And when the hitch comes suddenly the rainbow becomes black & white?


All those feelings that blended you with another soul are now two tones? And you are now at a path where you see them as right or wrong. Now you realize that it was your heart when you fell and now suddenly your brain is activated and giving you some wisdom advises.

The truth is you either start finding options & realize that oh! It can be much better. Or you start suffocating yourself with the flaws and loopholes in your “Once so cute” Relationship. In all these whirlpool going on you just forget one thing that was the base of everything “LOVE”. Which by now have become so tiny detail that you can hardly notice it in all that chaos.

And then comes the part where your endless talks in night turns to blue ticks with no replies. You start giving excuses to yourself that it’s to avoid fights. Though you know it’s YOU who have lost this essence of love. And then gradually the person you can’t live without becomes the person you can’t tolerate the presence of. You try your best to shatter them to find solace.

Hitting it hard again and again. Or you come to a stage where you convince the child in your mind saying that “No one was at fault, the fault was in our stars” and Come on! It has to be true because it was the bestselling book and highest grossing movie!

But why don’t we realize. The fault is within ourselves. It takes a fraction of second to kiss someone and say I love you. Because that’s what has to happen according to the plan, according to all epic and eternal love stories.

I hope someday we realize that those are their love stories and we are supposed to write our own.
Because ladies kissing frogs won’t turn them to be your prince charming and gentlemen there is no way Cinderella is going to leave a Gimmy choo and walk home barefoot after party.

-Apoorva

XOXO

Unsaid Words...TheBiryani

You should start writing again” Vivan said casually eating biryani.
“I don’t need to now” She said as she filled his plate with more
“I’ve found someone who will write for me for rest of my life” She said with a smile curling upon her lips.
“hmm” he said fully focused on his plate as if that biryani is last good thing in the world.
“huh! What a reaction!” she snapped and stood from dining table.
He caught her hand and made her sit on his lap
“I promise whatever I write, you’ll be my inspiration and my dedication, I love you as I love my writing” He said gently tucking the strand of hair from her face behind her ear.
So whom do you love more…Me? Or writing?” She asked looking in his eyes mischievously.
Umm….I love writing for you more than anything 
Ahaan! Playing safe?...Anyways now whatever you write I’ll search for myself in it” She said with as she moved her face towards him till their foreheads kissed.

“Yeah, just promise me one thing” He said closing his eyes.
“What”? She asked.
“Promise me you won’t empty entire jar of red chillies next time you make biryani for me” He said looking at her with pleading eyes.
“Oops!” She looked at his red nose and they both laughed.
And then he got his sweetest dessert as their lips felt each other’s touch.

It is almost 5 years…..she looked at the mirror..that girl was no more there.
Drugs shots are making her weak. Dark circles are now hiding the eyes, which were once full of life.
The only thing bright in the room was the book in bright yellow cover that was by her side.
She touched the book and her fingers stopped at author’s name….Vivan.