Anagaraag Mahanta and a peg of whisky.

   It was yesterday ,a day before the verdict of Ayodhya and etc.. when i first posted my first note. It was fun , and since than i had in my mind to write my second post as soon as possible.I was tempted.:)
   I remember those days when i first started taking drinks. i still look back and say ,"what a time it was!''
  I have these friend who would never end his day without drowning into some pecks of vodka or whisky. He was in my school when i was in class III or so .. i don't remember , his father got transferred and he got in to a new school . But when i joined higher sec.(XI) in a college ;that's how our system is.
 These guy happens to be there  in my same class though different section .He was my new neighbour as well.We began going college together sometimes by walking , by bicycles or by our father's vehicle.These is how we small town guys go to college b'coz we don't have signals to cross or traffic to wait for.
 He was a avid drinker from than. I use to accompany him to railway tracks, paddies or college hostel for drinks and sometimes reach home late. My father's one decade old scooter who embarres us at times in front of good public do sometimes accompany us. I never drank more than two pecks at that time.May be i thought nice guys don't drink apart from the fact we take homemade beer called 'Apong' which everyone takes . so, here drinks i mean foreign liquors.
   But after a passing XII with less expected results  i was upset. I moved  to a new place . I  joined a new college without any certain aim.I made new friends with similar thoughts. we began enjoying our company .we started taking drinks.The experience ; awesome. We were young ,our hearts tender ,our sentiments pure........

     And in other part of these world Angaraag 'papon' Mahanta was gaining popularity with his new sense of music. People began liking him. So, do we. His songs talks about the beauty of nature. It appeals our old Assamese culture and tradition and the language of humanity. we played his songs and enjoyed our drinks.It seemed his music begads our sentiments and  melts our hearts.
   we drank like hell and  never seems to slow down .....  we laughed together ,we cried together...... :)
But these has to end .... 
   Everyone parted his ways after a year or so for a better career, so. did i.They moved to different colleges.I am here in Bhopal, but we still talk about those good times ...
   I have slowed down after my body demanded .I occasionally  drinks now but i still play his songs whenever i drink [ and not always when i drink ;) ... ] and i never seems to grow old listening his songs.....


        "junake bichare ki, phaguni botahe huwonrai ki.... tumake ... tumake ...tumake...tumake.."

Fresh new post...

   I woke up these morning rather late, texted few of my friends good morning  and got fresh.I need to got to class but i am feeling dame lazy ..aahh..uumm!.. my roomie is calling me ; " lets go 2 coll... " and he doubted me and said OK; 'i won't ask...'.He is so ****ing active all the time...i wonder how he manage it.. good for me anyway. b'coz i get his materials before the exams.haha...I opened my lappy. Checked out for my notifications in facebook... that's what i do most of the time these days in my lappy rather than work.
  wow..! some notificat. Than there is these guy ,very smart and talent who was my senior came on my friends suggestion. I viewed his profile. There was these thing written on his profile.. "My blogs".i remembered one thing. I made a blog few years back which i lost somewhere in midst of orkuting( orkuting was a craze at that time)...and i was using those mobile net and it was pretty much difficult to maintain though if i wish to make a blog.
  I thought;.. 'lets make a blog , lets try blogging. ..'I don't know if i am using the right word though b'coz its my first time... ha ha.i opened up and it was all like a another puzzle to solve .. where to start , where is the setting , homepage,designs, should i suppose to do these way!! . I referred some blogs .. why not !!haha. Than in between my another roomie called for brunch.  i mean, what people say but i have no specific time for eating . I don't know what people eat for brunch.I don't take tea and i don't like breads, butter or Maggie.To be honest people of my place don't know these things or may be they don't like.My parents like a cup of tea in breakfast but not more than that but  my uncles, mostly farmers and  my cousins knows nothing more than that ... what ..!! rice .They eat it for anytime of the day with any green sabji or fish or meat. My parents being a govt. servant leaving in a small town do sometimes follows these rice eating habit  .
  oh ya , i forgot... these guy, my roomie calling me for brunch .. and guess what we were eating; rice, dal and palak sabji.I should say he is the best cook in my house. But he do sometimes get frustrated b'coz he cooks most of the time.. haha. but honestly , we enjoy his cooking.
  Noooo..,we don't always want to cook. To end these all up we called a cook; 'a bai', these morning but no one woke up. The door was shut. she gave a call to on of my roomie ... ya, to the active one but his mobile was in silent.she missed her first day.so, he had to make the sabji and dal and i made the rice.
  But what we were doing.... eating n enjoying. we are late for our classes. who will give our attend..!!, what if we get detained..!? Minor exam's from tomorrow and am still trying my new taste .. of course blogging.!! not the palak. haha...!
  At these moment, we always have two words which i always say with my roomies.... loud n clear. It makes us feel better...

Who Cares!!.... ;). ........once again... OK !that's enough.


what did u thought!! lol*.....
oh .. that was nice... ha ha..


* i wish i cud write al my post in short language.Hd a great problem editing it. wt ws d spellng again.!!??.:D .haha.