Happpyyy Birthday Jeejs!

Do all the new beginnings have *and they lived happily ever after* ends shown in the movies? Do fairy-tale come true? Do dreams really come true? If I go by my experiences in life, I would say No to all the above questions.  It’s hard for me to believe the other way, but when I look at this guy, I tend to give my *Nos* a second thought. He has made my sister’s story complete, her dreams are met, she has got her Prince Charming and they are living happily. They have small-cute fights and then they patch up, they can’t live without talking to each other. She is the most important person in his life and he is someone who she can’t live without. Thanks Jeejs for making my sister feel so special! And thanks for being my good friend. You have warned me of something and then, tried to help me get out of the troubles, without making me feel guilty. I know I can always count on you guys! You’re the best! Happy Birthday Hurshyu!

Happy Birthday Dostaar!

She is my love,  my best friend,  my trash bag in which I can throw all my secrets, my frustration, my insane thoughts and my tears. When I am mad at someone,  I call her up and yell at her, when I don’t get a job, I call her up to crib about employers in Canada, when I fight with my “other” best friend and I need a shoulder to cry on, I ask her to come over and take me out for a coffee and then when she does that, I embarrass her by singing on top of my voice on road with people staring at us like we have ran away from a mental asylum. She hits me and pinches me with one hand, other being of the accelerator of her Activa.  Then she smiles and joins me in the song. I met her during college and I can’t imagine how boring my college life would have been if she wasn’t with me. She would take care of the school toddlers (which we both, as teachers, are responsible for) while I would be busy texting to my guy best friend. She would signal me before a teacher enters the class so that I have enough time to end my call and go to the class. When I am late for class, she would keep the back-door of the class open so that I can sneak in with coffee for me and hot chocolate for her, without getting into trouble. She would explain me the basic concepts of the topics as the course was new to me and she had been studying in that field for like ages! Her phone would be full of my pictures clicked by her in college. She is one of the best photographers I have ever known.  She would not come to see me off on the airport because she wouldn’t be able to muster the courage to see me going away from her but still, she would pray whole heartedly for my visa approval. She would join in with my guy best friend to make fun of me, but she someone ever hurts me she would blow him/her off. It’s her birthday today, I GOT to be with her and all I can do right now, is write this blog post for her while waiting for my bus to come so that I can head for work and reach there on time! Life is strange and unpredictable! Sometimes you feel so so so helpless, you can’t be with people you want to be with because of whatever logically and practically right reasons! You’re A Keeper! Thanks for being there for me! I miss you love! I wish I could be there with you! Happy Birthday! And And And Happy Teacher’s Day Madam! Love you.

PS: I just wrote this blog in 10 minutes, on my way to work, so ignore the errors. Love you!