Monday, October 11, 2010

an INNOCENT kutoos..........

Many people say im good @ explainin any idea......so i thought i wud start my 2nd blog on a small innocent child and his life.....

Kutoos ws born on a sunday in d month of winter seasons.....it ws heavily rainin...time 9 am...a small child of 4.5 kg and 40 x 25 cm dimensions wit fully black polishd epithelium.....still he din wear a neigro luk....he lukd handsum wit eyes bonda sized....

He ws very normal......As all boys,he made his papa an ideal person and @ all times mock him in his style of walkin,talkin wit people,eatin,gettin respect frm d neighbourhood etc...

He hd always a small edge over others and tats y probably he usd 2 beat many of his classmates,sprink ink on d white collared collector's shirt,throw boulder stones over d big guys in d nearby slum,injure his tuition teacher wit stone and bring 8 stitches 2 her forehead,peep @ all office doors in d govt office and if ny of d officers absent would make noises wit d table bell........

Bt none complained abt him....he used 2 eat very light food...as such his gravitational force on earth increased in a very slow rate....he ws really a very good student n thus earnd lot of acceptance frm his teachers and many enemies in his class...........he always walkd wit pride in d corridors n wud complain vry single faults 2 his teachers...........

@ 10 th std his weight ws just 75 kg...by then he hs accomplishd lot many acheivements in his lif lik slappin a girl for spreadin rumours on him,frequent fractures on his hand an leg,plasters both on his body an others wit whom he used 2 quarrel..switchin on d big alarm in d govt collectorate,gettin his father lot of complaints on his small doings,.....

Kutoos ws really a superb boy...as usual when he stepped into d adolescent ages,he too had his 1st crush....romantic dreams,duet songs....wow...as again usual predicted....his LOVE ws ''''rejected''''....days of beard n mustache growth,feelin of loneliness,d flesh tearin pain, a feel of ''anjalle '' song in varanam aayiram.......luckly no bottles n cigarretes.......he ws brought back into normal lif by only hi friends and his ideal role model papa......he ws back....

Then entered his college lif....superb and d 1st blog ws on dose and his friends who shaped his life....his campus life......friends r dose treasures who shapes ur lif so wndrflly.........n his lif goes on......walkin on dis earth wit a gravitational thrust of 1100 kN and a 175 x 55 cms dimension...............

A life of an innocent child............................

Also Kutoos always luvd himself 2 be called as SABARISH......SABARISH CHOKKALINGOM...............

Monday, June 7, 2010

a day to remember..........

Life has always taught me new lessons in different ways-through friends,strangers,relatives,films,books,mobile etc...................

It remains really surprised @ hw i ws in ma age of 6 nd hw Im @ d age of 21..............

I cudnt really even tell a sorry to ma tuition teacher on whom i throw a stone nd made her admitted wit 7 stitches or to a simple boy in d neighbourhood slums on beating him wit a big stone on snatching ma new Atlas cycle..........

I cudnt even luk @ d girl whom i slapped (literally it ws just an action) in ma 7th std for very simple reasons........or the district collector on whom i sprank ink on his white shirt while he ws scolding me.................

nd lif continued till FISAT wit not much change...........

I thought FISAT wud b a heaven @ d time of joinin just being fascinated wit al d filmy campuz style...........

But FISAT really gave me a platform to change n to be wat I am 2day........

I hd really superb lif in ma 1st year wit ma gud frnds rollin around n lif remaind smooth n superb......
Things changd when v hd no other option bt just 2 choose our own branch of study n continue our lif.......

Things changd when v din hv tim 4 many..........old groups were slowly turn into packets nd............new groups...........new clusters......new frnds.............new njoyments............new jokes............smwhere in our heart feelin sad on our old gangs ............bt accepting reality tat it won again reform.........

Lif hd 2 move on..........v hd new gangs .............new hangouts...........new styles.....
It ws a time when evn i ws thrashed............nd i also hd new people around takin me bak 2 d pace of lif..........thanks 2 ma 3 idiots who played a great part in formin ME......2 bring d real ME...........2 make me flexible......... strong........ enduring....... practical and ultimately normal..........

Then i hd d option of growin technically wit IIT shastra,paper presentations,techfest etc..........again new cluster of people came..................in amidst ,old frnds were made back in ma lif.................i startd to ralize i hd a real BALANCE................i ws better, comfrtbl, nd i ws ultimately..................HAPPY..........................

I ws able to surpass a lot of turmoil in ma life in FISAT............hd fights wit ma frnds..........1 frnd left............1 teacher misunderstood ...............1 mislead me..........etc...........Still there were a big cluster of frnds ,d real god given, who took me 2 wat is d real ME n discover ma ABILITIES n bring HAPPINESS in ma lif...........

I would lik 2 cherish al d importan people who playd a gr8 part in lif...........

First........... Chethan for being ma favourite critic.........Ninutty in makin me think............Shyama 4 bein ma diary..................Akku in bein ma special guide.........
......Denn in being d cherishin factor............


kutty Revathi providin a homely feel (wit noodles)............... Koodiyatam Rasmi 4 bein a very intense ray to ma pal................
Nao bein really gr8 @ ma tims..............
Anjali in her xpressions............. Renji in bein oru vikaramilatha jeevi.....

Geethu n bein gud pal............Manu Santhosh in showin a right path.................... Paulsan bein ma gr8 support.........Jithu bein a character demonstrate................ Sarath realizin ma strength...........

Tawfik,Prasu,Piyush,n Sunnichayan in bein ma roommmates.................. Hashim showin hw much a person can lov his frnds............NS in bein a really gr8 listener.........Nikks n NJ in acceptin me a part of their family.......Dada in bein n entirely a differen species.....................

Kutti Ignis 2 make me smile always..............Thabu bein a BIG support................... Nair Vidya makin me remember all sort of crazy nick names............
Sabitha bein our gr8 labmate................Rappai n Shilpa bein there as a cmfrt in d silent assasin class ecb.................

Nivin in makin me challengin...................Vipin Mohan through his lif .............Renjan in provin tat idealism is nt stable...................Sanal in nt bein circumstancd 2 ny overall changes.......................Rose aunty in changing through all sort of differen frnds gangs..............

Aswin, Pai,Ebin,Kins n Jugunu 4 bein gr8 idea genrtr ckts..............Aswathi ,Minyu n Swathi in bein very frndly n lovable..................Eldo a late revival bt a real gem in ma cluster...............George, PV, Jishnu, OOCHALI n PATTI Arun 4 makin d IIT trip memrbl.................Kini bein special kid...................Jeethu in makin Bharatam true........

Meera kutti,Anjutti,Elsa,Shilpa,Neeta, 2 mak 1st year memrbl.................Mishal ikka in bein so simple n humble..................Rajesh in spiritin csb.............

Muscle Paul,Pucham Sallu n Pavam Rifuzka along wit vaashi Revs n Thalukolly Sree in bein ma vry gr8 frnds 4 d last 2 years...................................

Penultimately V n Anaunni for d tp..................nd last Papachi in bein true n a real frnd wit no xpectation..................

Then comes ma hostellites like Dillu, kk, manu,slee,achaya,stijo, rameez etc where we hd gr8 memories tat can b cherishd always

The list may hav xcluded many bt nt wit intention instead d persons i d list is more precious in sm level..................FRIENDS made a new value always in ma lif nd

Thank U My Almighty for making me so special in havin such a long list of loyal frnds.........................Thank U My Almighty.............