Dil ... Dosti ... Hyderabad !!

It's almost 11'o clock in the night ... the aura of the glamorous Hyd Airport and the feeling of a start to a new chapter of life was slowly gripping three guys who had just come to Hyd from Nagpur .... hhmm .... I don't know about the rest two but yes .. definitely one of them. It was just a beginning to a series of events that were going to happen in the guy's life.

In fact this kid is quite known for his great contribution towards betterment of humanity by serving as BLACK HOLE for all the worldly loads, worries and tensions and hence while the other two chaps were having time of their life, this kid was being highly skeptical. Actually speaking, it was not his fault at all, he was genuinely childish in many aspects ! Some people do take a bit longer to grow up. He was one of them. Maybe the new job life will help me grow mature- he thought.

Unknowingly he gets involved in a plot which actually speaking serves as a perfect recipe for a typical flop-before-release masala movie, flop ... because it is devoid of all those things which are normally required for a film to be at least a 'film' ... be it cheesy romance or some thrill ... nothing is there! (Action is out of question!) ... in fact it lacks the most basic ingredient of any damn film - a Heroine (poor guy!)

But still it gives the guy many many reasons to smile and laugh out like a drain, to cry like a baby that nothing good is happening in his life, to despise someone beyond limit, to fall prey to someone's cute smile (He learns a simple lesson in a hard way - Beautiful girls ... naaah 'ALL' gals in his vicinity are ALWAYS in a relationship' :P).

He is a witness to the worthless discussions happening in 205, Silpa Emeralds, Silpa Park, Kondapur (you should this visit place once before leaving hyderabad, it's a melting pot of all the damn ideas which will change in-and-out of you forever :P) on almost all the global issues culminating with an 'intellectual' fight (Point to be noted - Though the 'group discussion' includes everyone, the fight is limited to only between him and 'someone').

Then he also undergoes a torturous and rigorous training by three idiot gals on how to shed his 'I-am-still-a-child' image and how to be smart while 'tackling' a girl (He is still trying to figure out the connection between the two things, he thought his 'mentors' would be knowing about it, but later realized that he was nothing more than a guinea pig for them ... bloody idiots mentors !!). The class venue used to be Barista or some other random party place and the timing used to be flexible. And the course material, of course it was AWESOME ! (Helpless to do any more elaboration on this).

Apart from this there are many facets to his mundane life ... The walk in the night with friends up to chai tapri to sip a cup of tea ... The normal bachelor lingo in the group ... "Saalo izzat se dekho use, tumhari hone wali bhabhi hai woh :P" ... even though the 'bhabhi' ... oops ... that gal is seen by the junta for the first time, The daily early going to office to see that he is always the first to come and then his lingering around at his friends' place … each one of these events have left a twist or a turn or a speed bump in his journey !

Well as I type this stupid and non-sense anecdote of his life on his part, the nostalgic feeling is already taking a hold of him ... but he knows that he has to move on ... Destination is more important than the Journey .... he explains to himself to get over the nostalgia ... even though he very well knows that the actual fact is the other way round ! As the time for him to leave this city of Pearls is nearing, he realizes that he is still childish, in fact has 'grown' even more childish during this voyage .. But then Growing Old Is Inevitable; However Growing 'Up' Is Optional .. He tells himself. The life has come a full circle for the boy and also the time to bid adieu to all ...

This one straight from his heart ... to everyone who once bumped into him at some point of time in his wonderful journey

Bye Hyderabad ! Bye All !