Irresponsible Son!!!

This was happened long back. A boy took his journey after holidays at home.

It was a short journey to his way back to the routine daily college life. But that day was a little bit different. He was waiting for a train at the station. The train whistle reaches the ear and observed the crowded people fills the gaps between the seats. With his little cut-out, he could fit to any place and could transform his body to the available space.

An half way journey was over. People on boarding and off boarding ratio seems to be the same. He was almost looks like a statue in his place. But a half an hour later, an old couple boarded to the train. He took a gaze at the old people.

The old man had a plaster on his eye and old lady helped him to find a place for him. She was carrying the reports in her hands. It seems the couple came to the city for an eye check up. They settled near to the place where the guy was standing.

The old lady looks very upset and sharing her grieves to her daughter. The daughter patiently listening to all her words and giving acknowledgements with sounds. The guy over hearing all the conversations and showed a pity for the old couple

The train was half crowded after a couple of stations. He got a place to sit, near the first row. But still it is a short distance to continue to over hear the old lady conversation. The old man too got a place in the seats near to the guy. But still the old lady conversation seems to be un-ending. The guy's mind was running on something, why couldn't government could give some pensions to them? Even if they have pensioned by the government, whether it full filling their needs? His sensitive heart moved one step ahead. I will build one old home for them in future, where they could live happily at their last days.

But before that, he want something to do right now. He sighed to old lady daughter, they can sit in his place. She helped to hold her mother. The guy also stood and helped to make her stand. But the old lady, couldn't. Her legs seems to be weak. She discarded her try and settled down at the same place. And he pulled the guy down and enquired where u were going? He replied to her question. And she started her conversation with the boy. She told about the old man, where he lost his sight and we took the hospital for the eye check-up. They told his eyes needs an operation, which costs a lakhs for it. They had a son, who not about bothered them. She pointed to the lady, she is my daughter and she is the only hope for us now. And she is looking after them. The boy showed pity on them and at the same time he cursed her son. The old lady started crying after sharing to the boy. The boy patiently listened to her words as her daughter did.

The daughter sighed to them to get ready that they need to get down in the next station. The old lady hold the boy chin, and said, "take care of your parents. Never leave them. Don't be like my son".
The final words from the old lady touched the heart.

That boy is present story narrator. This is one of the reason, that provoked to do something for them. There my search has been started. From there, the interest for the social service started.

My Every New Year

The New year's style has changed what I seen before. I just want to scribble the changes I have seen for every new year in my life.

Till 2003: I still remember one of my friend by searching all the roads and finally got me to hand a small greeting card. He is my school mate "Kali". He stuck up in my mind on that day. Unfortunately, I missed that card. Actually he is new to the roads and that too my house is very new. But I am happy that I got a card. And not only in my friends circle, we exchange a couple of cards every year in our family too. Still I have the hard copies and also kept the soft copies for not letting to die in history.

2003 - The year I have completed my school. That was the last year for every one to share and pour love one each other. I have added a couple of cards below. The first one has its own importance, no need to tell about that. For the new readers, the importance is due to its age. As old wine and old friends are always good. This card fits in that way. I am protecting it from 18 years. And all the below cards are from my 2003 batch.

Don't mistake me that all the cards are from girls only, on that year really I got less cards from boys. Its not my mistake too. 

2005 - That is my Intermediate pass-out year. It is almost the age where we hear the ringtones but it is land-line not the mobiles. I could say that the phones over-ride the greeting cards at that time. Literally, we used to it. That age was gone. Even the changes has been crawled in my family too.

* The words died at the receiver's end, I am unable to capture and keep it for safe.

2009 - It is my Engineering pass-out year. There are drastic changes in our wishes. The SMS ruled over those ages. Still, I remember that I loaded with tons of texts in my mobile and sent across over my 100's of contacts.

* Hope I am successful in saving these memories with our handy software. But unable to change into compatible form and show case to you now.

2011 - The carrier networks started charging the huge rates on special days. People went back and tried to call on mobiles. I remember, I thought to call all my buddies to wish, but I didn't find my space to place a call in the bandwidth. However, I ended up with only a few calls. That too, this makes me to selective in the list. No other way to do. Even though we are too improved in Internet, but we are not used to it. May be, it is not accessible to every one, but mobiles chooses it place at that times.

* Badly, the wishes has been decreased along with the people.

2013 - People are very fond on sending wishes on FB and WhatsApp networks now. It is good to reach so many people at the fraction of seconds, but I didn't find the life in it. Lazy people ends with just reading it and some people will reply a forced text "Same to you/Thanks". Nothing more than that.

In this way I have seen a degrade of love on each other, true in hearty wishes, courtesy of people from every new year. But we are changing ourselves to the changes in society. I don't say it is bad, but that love and care is missing in the following years. I will never object for the change outwardly, but I never accept the change in inner truth.

That's all guys, hope it is lengthy, tired of reading, but don't forgot to post your views. 

BOOMER

Just I want to take you back again to my School days......
This one is around with the two people only and it is a small theft my friend has done.

Then what keeps you waiting... read here..

Those are the times and ages for the puzzles completion. My friend is collecting the word a BOOMER. It is a competition conducted by the chocolate company, as they said we need to collect each letter from the company product(each chocolate will have one letter) and need to send them. so, in return we will get a big gift from them.

Me and my friend +raja sekhar started collecting the letters. I have collected two letters and he collected three letters. It is our deal to collect the letter and will share the gift between us. We almost spend all the collected all or money what we have kept. We left around 10 or some change.
              We went to one shop to check our luck with our last coins. We took all the gums chocolate with all our money, but my friend had theft some more gums from the box. And put the gums chocolates in his shirt, as he wear the T-shirt in that day, it is easy for him to through the chocolates in it. But I am not aware of it. Even I don't think about it. But the shop keeper doubted us. He checked all our pockets for the traces. Nothing found and we left the shop.

Later my friend is saying I theft some gums chocolates and put in front of me. Nothing I said. we wrapped all our gums chocolates but we couldn't complete the full word. That is what I remember. But later he completed the full word and no gift we got in return.

It's all about birthday's.

From my 16th B'day to Nov 6th 2004:

I turned the pages of my diary. Those are the days, I started to jotting down the memories. The first a few pages filled with the old fragrance of my tenth mates.

The first few days has gone through like this:

My 16th Birthday:
As usual, my birthday celebrations are always insipid. Due to my mom's conventions, we should not cut/eat the cake in those august month and dad make it so simple. Do you know, till my Engineering, I never cut the cake. The first time I cut the cake is after my engineering. For this, I need to thank my cousin +Venkata Pavan Kanchanapalli. Later I will keep post in detail. But this is my second birthday, which I didn't celebrate. I don't know, why I didn't celebrate. But at that time, we were in full deficit of money due to the new house in my home town. But anyway, it was a nice experience and a few warm wishes from my buddies.

+raja sekhar
He also didn't celebrate that year. I feel very bad about him. He is also in some troubles at that time. We are in the same boat actually.

+Nazia Touseef:
And also those are the days, I started to present the gifts to my friends on their birthdays. Of Course, I hadn't bought any gifts with the money, I made it myself with some old stuff. But I get a gift for her with my money. I don't know, whether she remembers it or not.

+Bhavani Bannu :
I don't know how to make my wishes reach her. But I try my level best to do that. With the friend of mine, I conveyed my wishes to her. Thanks to that girl. +Uma Penmathsa.

Undelivered Letter, actually it was not posted.

It was my intermediate days. I am almost hanging with the friends other than my tenth mates in bus. There was no old rum in that bottle. A new friends came in life and we are on our own way to mingle.

The best part I like in my intermediate is I used to go in the small bus called as Maxi Cab. That specially covers the very small villages and gathers of all such persons in this small bus. we can count the members in a bus. I remember it is 16 members capacity, out of which I used to hang up all the guys, I am very far apart from the gals.

It is a normal day. We are waiting for the cab. Every day it should be in the campus before last bell. But it never on time. And I liked that. It has been another 15 min. Actually I was late from the college. When I reached the college end gate, an old memories stuck in the air. Sulthana and Priya, were in the bus. I don't know the reason why they were in the bus.  But I am happy seeing them. Actually I was excited for two things. Today the new maxi cab take the place of old one due to some engine problem. And the new cab fills with the old friends is the super excited one.

I hanged up with the cab mates for the some time and reached old friends. we conversed for some time. I didn't remember the conversations. But in some where of the part of the conversation, there is a discussion about a Letter, sent by Koppaka/Sulthana to Madhu or vice-versa. Really, I didn't remember. But finally I have the address of Madhu in my hand.

I determined to write a post(letter) once in my life time. Actually my sister was inspiration for that. And I read in some papers the friendship bonding's in letters. I tried to start a letter on one fine day to Madhu. It completed successfully. I scribbled normal conversation, as it is a first letter.

But still I donno the reason why I haven't posted that letter to Madhu. But it is a good memory to share now. This is my gift for her birthday.

"HAPPY BIRTH DAY MADHURI".

Sri Rama Navami

It's one of my favorite holy-day in the list. It is not because of its divine, but on this day, we all the family members meet in our grandi' town. Every year, its our mundane, to gather at "Moturu".

We gather at the place by early morning. Neatly dressed after the head bath's. We all will ready by before noon. Actually we have plenty of time before the Seetha Raman Kalyanam starts in the temple. There is one custom in our home town that after the Talambrahalu session has completed in the Bhadrachalam, we need to start the kalyanam in temple of the Moturu. It is after the famous temple Bhadrachalam, usually called as "Apara Bhadradri".

The town is so devoted to the Lord Sri Rama. Every year has adding new colors to the occasion. The Kalyanam starts at the noon and lasts for at least 3 hours.

We, kids, usually completes our darshanam and return to the Home by Lunch time. The elder one of the kids will serve first the other people and finally we serves them back. Actually in our family, girls are the elder ones. we survived. hehehe. Just kidding. Anyway, we love each other.

It is the best part of this day now. The only day, we, kids, ask our parents for money with a little pride. We will collect the amount to spend on that day. As it is a giant family, we have a good collection. I think, we got around 150 per head at that time. We handed all over the money to the elder kid and they lead us to the "Theertham", it is a market where playing items sold.

We have some set of items we usually go every year.... like Rangula Ratnam(giant wheel), Ice-creams, Shooting and finally our common gift to present to our grandi. We often spend little on the toys. But we never missed out the gift to our grandi.

Finally we close our day by handing the gift. Later we packed to move our ways back.

But we grown up and moved to different places. Still, I love to go there on this day, wherever I am, as I little blessed than other. Any way, I hope those days will come back again.

Dear cousin's, I want to meet to you soon and I need your love to pour on me.  
    

It's End...

I have enough memories to share with you all. I have successfully shared my love/care/friendship/my doubts/my feelings about you(school mates) in these (old) posts. Hope it never hurt anybody. If it so, I am sorry.

Truly speaking, I was never lucky to extent my deep friendship with you while our schooling. Basically, my life has designed like that. But after 6 years, He only given a chance to replenish my best relations with get2gather party. At least some of them me know as a good friend. Hehehehe.

At last, an ordinary friend gained some place in your hearts. Hope you people gave a good room for me. Hmmm.. My only wish is, just I wanna be with you forever. Never hesitate to call me and share the experiences. I am always welcome to pick your call. Appreciate for the mails or messages.

I would like to continue these relations for the coming days. See how idiotic/sentimental I am.

Now you may have a doubt, why this guy saying good bye messages now. Since from so many days I have been struggling whether I need to move further. But life is like we need to take on what we have.Coming to the point, my part with you was completed. I have shared enough things which I remembered. Now I need to move my another part.

And from now, my posts will move further with my intermediate fellows. But the good news is, some of them have been there with me after my schooling. Hope, this is the best thing for me.

See you in further pages. And you are good hear my further posts.

Nagabhushanam Nukala