Tuesday, September 30, 2008

I feel alone.

I want Oscar Wilde and Cranberry Breezer.

And, I want people from Delhi and Hyderabad and New Jersey and Australia and Trivandrum and New York and Boston and Bangalore and other assorted places.


I demand that all of you come back. Each and everyone. Like, right now. And hang out in my room, and listen to music and watch movies and bitch and get drunk and talk and talk and talk until the yellow lamp glows dim, and then everyone can fall asleep. I will even cook breakfast. Luchi and aloor dom, and machher chop and cheesecake. I make a really mean cheesecake. Or else, if the weather permits, all of us can go for an early-morning tram ride. And have piping hot tea from the jhupri, with the 2 takar lero biscuit. Or we could make a stop at moharani for the kochuri and the jilipi. We can also have port-wine rattirbela. And I have a whole book full of cocktail recipes I want to try out. Anyways, I digress. I am rambling. I have not had an exhilirating conversation in AGES. Not with these people anyways.

I miss my friends.

Come back you. You, and you, and you.


Gah.

14 comments:

abhinanda said...

i never got drunk after leaving kolkata........i never had any matal-obosthar-khilli....
i miss the little yellow lamp......and the screwdrivers....and that particular playlist(you know which one).....
i miss those days.....i miss them every moment re...
i miss you bimbo....ekhane boro eka re.shobai achhe tao mon khule kotha bolar keu nei.jar kachhe kono kotha bolar age bhabte hobena tar reaction ki hobe...
shobai thekeo ami eka....eka eka raate hnaati sra campus e ar bhabi ei shob.
ar shobc he moja ki janish ekhane kono kotha holeo amar mopne hoe achha bimbo thakle ki bolto.tapo thakle ki bolto.rik thakle ki bolto....suddha thakle ki bolto....ke ki bolto....tra theke ki kotha hoto.....
era keu khilli koret pare na re bimbo....
tai to eder sathe mod khaina...

The none said...

ami tor bhai-er sathe GTA khelte chai. aar Himesh-er gaan gaaite chaai. :D

aar ei oporer meyeTa sara raat ekla campus-e ghore? biswas korte hobe? :P

saptarshi said...

:)

mojo said...

tui moteo luchi aloor dom machher chop banate parish na...ar goto ek jug dhore tor cheese cake er goppoi shudhu shunchhi

~Moo-lah Buz!nezzz~ said...

amaro chai...my friends aar luchi aar aloo'r dom!!!!

ray said...

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Anonymous said...

i second mojo
ei cheesecake er bhNaat ta chhar to. amar toiri cookie o loke kheyechhe, kintu tor cheesecake to konodin chokheo dekhlum na!
-the lurker formerly known as yippeehippie

March Hare said...

@mojo, yippeehippie - ok. i was lying. happy?

The none said...

bimbo machher chopTa banate pare. ami kheyechhi :D

ar bimbo, cheesecake banano hebby sohoj. ami shikhiye debo B-)

March Hare said...

@abhi - hee. phire ay, phire ay. :)

@mojo - argh. ar bhai bhai koro na baapu.

@saptarshi - :)

@mb - yesyes. mine too! mine too! :D

March Hare said...

@none - arre. standing up for me? bhaiti, eibar je ogyaan hoye jabo!

Shion Guha said...

patpat.

Heathcliff Ranting... said...

eki amar comment ta koi gelo??

ami chai.. shobbaike.. ferot chai shob kichu.. :((

Satraajit said...

Boddo Bhalo post. Late-e porlam :)