Hush.. what a exhaustive week it was. Two weeks rather. What a heat, dust and to add, traffic of Pune. Dear friends, we keep talking about global warming here and there but i am beginning to believe that really the planet where we live is certainly angry with us. Believe me, i have played so much outdoor games( mostly football) in early afternoon since my schooldays , i have stood for long hours without a cap on sites during my candidacy days but i haven't experienced such a summer i must say. I could imagine how chatak waits for rain as i was equally eager for the same during last couple of months or so.
So dear friends, that day has arrived. I can see the monsoon clouds gathered and drizzling a little. I had been to kolhapur last week for a day. I could see the monsoon clouds gathering over there. In fact since my childhood i love to see that scene. This time that scene was more titillating to me as i could witness that in my home town !! During a return journey i whirled in monsoon memories of kolhapur. Well, beautiful landscape of Rajaram college ( oh, don't ask me. I was never a student of Rajaram), shyam's wada over there, chay at tapri near to it, then a beautiful rajarampuri main road which blossoms more during rain, evergreen university campus, rankala lake and lastly the boss ... Panhala. Oh god, thanks for creating more heavens on earth and may i take your permission to say that Panhala in monsoon is one of those.
It's a beautiful Sunday morning friends. And this time with monsoon clouds. I am not in a mood now of revising any memories of our college sirs. I may resume on next post for that. But i certainly remembered another sir for an obvious reason. I remembered the song in a movie 'Sir'.
Well, some may like it some may not. But my dear friends just enjoy the song with a cup of tea in hand ( or else, depending upon the time when you enjoy). Its not the song that just relates to rain only. It relates also to few or more memories of the time when the movie was released. You may realize what i mean when this time you listen the song attentively.. not just the lyrics.
And what a season for next one and half month. Its a monsoon and what ..... A soccer world cup?
Its an icing on cake yaar !! Oh god, how may i thank you for this. Just be little generous on me to be efficient on daytime after late night telecasts as I do not want to miss the single moment of that jallosh ...
So my dear friends ... Cheers !! and soon soon soon barsaaaaaat ki dhoon soon...
Thanks.
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Wow Dilip , before I proceed to put down my thoughts I should say you write fabulously !
ReplyDeletePaauss... ani tehi Kohapurcha !! tasa pahila tar paaus he sundarach pan kohapurchi goshtach nyari . Its some thing that touches the soul . Dhund wara, hirwa gar nisarg , maticha oolawa ani manala chimb karnara to pauus fakth kolhapuratch !!
For the last 10 yrs evry Diwali n May I am at kop for 15 days but I long to be ther in the rains. Manasokt aj hi bhijayachi icha hote tya pauusat . I remember the days we cycled early morning to our classes in the rains . The fog... wow I find myself standing there taking a deep breath , the freshness and coolness which reached the soul. And Panhala.... One of the heavens on earth . speechlessly beauuutiful .
Rains n PAnhala !!! What a chemistry .. They couldnt be any better gift God could give the Kolhapuris. The clouds carry away not just u but ur soul . Just.. love it !PAusat bhijat garam garam kansa kiwha chaha . Ani ho .. BArsat ki dun.. Soon
JAbeen
Wow..We can all agree on one thing that though paus messes up the janjivan...it is the most amazing season.
ReplyDeleteU guys should visit my place once to experience this beauty. The building that I live is surrounded by huge hills covered with trees & most amazing surprise is you can see peacocks every now & then...Yes it is in Pune.
The best way to enjoy pouring rains is sitting in the balcony, with a hot cup of tea & something nice to munch & nice music playing.
Even getting together with friends is nice.
Thank you Jabeen.
ReplyDeleteNice to see you and Pornima keeping the blog rolling.
Nice to see you two a little busy in the lab as well.
Pornima,aap to bahot hi khushkismat hai. Jungle mein mor nacha kisine na dekha hai aur aap to shaher mein aur wo bhi ghar ke pas dekhti hai. Great !! See more.
Trust me it is the best feature of that house. Very beautiful...standing in the balcony with a cup of tea watching all kinds of birds & peacocks & greenery.
ReplyDeleteI am a witness to this. I’ll join u soon to see the’ Mor ‘dancing coz I missed it when I visited u last in May . N Believe me this time I am not gona leave ur place till I get to c the Mor dancing this Monsoon . Ha ha
ReplyDeleteI have longed wanted to have a glimpse of this beauty . Tuzhya bajucha flat rikama aahe ka bagh ki . What a fun it wud b e na Pomya same city , same , Bldg. OOOHH .
Well Coming to “Mor” , I know we all very well remember PKP saying , “MOora aa” It yet puts that smile back on my face remembering the tyyypical accent he had . And thanks to Mr . More , coz it was his identity which added to the fun or else PKP’s “Moore” wud be just a simple ‘more’.
I do remember SSP , SPP, Nagore , Walke( IShtyle Bahri hoti ) , Jagtap ( Comedy Personality ) and Naik Sir . He once questioned me something n I remember ,me n Shubhangi were busy exchanging some chits of comedy comments and he was wild , coz when he asked me I was trying to control my laughter which made him even more angry .
Well , Dilip I should say what a memory u have !! I definately do not remember so much but reading ur comments does freshen up the erased memories .
Or ?? Am I going towards …. “Alzeimers”??? AAHHH!!--
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