Summer is back, sipping strawberry soda, under the cool roof , summer does not seem to be a challenge to me. Cribbing , thinking about ways ahead, I could see this on my right, through the colors of the effervescent drink, There are lives, that are colorless, hapless and still they smile, they enjoy. This tub of dirty water could bring smiles to him, A cool couch, tasty drink and the chilling atmosphere, pinching me on ma ass, God grateful for everything that I have :)

Times have Changed, So has Love !!!!!!!

Riding down to have lunch, me and venky saw a chick, tanned, homely, slim and what not. She had an aura, something that would turn you on. We stopped the bike and waited for her to pass by, could see a Wipro tag around her neck, she had some friends around her. Yeah you guessed it right oily hair, spectacle's, collared, striped T- Shirt, on top of a light blue denim, her friends were all from the same mould. We could not talk to her, she turned around and gave us a glance, though sunny, dusty a afternoon, we could not miss the twinkle in her eyes,her eyes were killing!!!!.

Now I do not know whether venky tried, but I tried. Yeah searching that chick online. Is that a feasibility, you bet it is!!!!.Filter your Search with these conditions, (Pune, female, Hindu, Wipro) the combination would bring in front of you not more than 100 results, but our heroine was not in the list. Search done, and now what. Drive back home, me sitting in the front, one of my close friends driving the car, some how the topic came around girls and suddenly I screamed, there must be a way that I can paste an image into google and do a search. So all that I need to do is to click a pic and then search !!!!!. They never knew what happened on the way to lunch in the afternoon. (Necessity is the grandmother of invention).

It's 2010, there are ways around, but there's one point to be noted, why is that an affair get's shattered and people move on to someone else on a fly. I would say that there is no pain involved, let me explain. If me and venky were in the 80's first of all we would not have seen that chick on the road with three other guys, next there is no way that a search could be done, or no means which we could have tracked her. We would have followed her, to her end point, waited in the hot sun,( Insult to injury on our complexion), might be that we smile at her and she smiles back,all we could get is her name, to the max her address, then what???. Write letters in the plain old paper, wait for her in the bus stand, at the college gate and then wait for another day to get a reply. (Look at the time a girl used to get to revert.) These days, before a girl scraps back, you might have alreay been out with some one else :). Let's call our heroine Sruthi, Sruthi's father would know the love either through his colleague who saw us near the childrens park, or uncle's son who spotted us @ the corner seat of a theatre and then all hell breaks lose. These days a parent would not be able to find what his kid does until and unless he is a certified hacker. Tough is it not??, love had a minimum effort level required those days, love is all changed, it could now be found through GPRS, will smell more of Cappuccino,is as elastic as a condom, last but not least comes to you at a pace, which will never make you feel the loss of it.

Sruthi, we did not find you, but around the turn to the Andhra mess, we will still expect you, our bikes will slow down, heads will turn, brakes will screech, we know that you might not be around, but heart denies the brain and we look around!!!!!!