Before I *actually* start the post, I'd like to thank @NoopurJoshi who brought this Orkutiya to twitter. Irony is, after that she never stayed there as you'd see if you follow the hyperlink.
So the fairy tale of a story started in June 2009 when I created my dumb twitter account. Unaware of anything that twitter has to offer to me. Possibilities, friendship, interaction, followers, being in/famous etc etc etc.
Then I religiously started tweeting from December 2009, got to know the fine art of tweeting, crave for RTs, followers, got to know hashtags, #FollowFriday, #nowplaying #clt to name a few and what not. Yes, trending topics had that Fustin Fieber for like forever.
Anyway, then just after a few months I started making friends, *real* virtual friends...
Yes, I met @MahakDewan after a few months. Needless to say, I fell in love with her DP. Naive and proud Orkutiya kinda oxyMoron I was. I started following her just because she was pretty, simply pretty. Aadat se majboor, I asked her, "Is it you in the DP?" and on top of that, asked her to add me on Facebook *shudders*. She denied on my face, "I only add 'friends' who I know properly" was the answer. #OK.
At that very time I met a few more 'friends', I had a gang. We talked shit together, use to crib together, talk among ourselves. It was a mutual admiration society.So far so good. Till it was good.
During those times I was going through a very shit phase of my life - nothing going in my favor. Lady luck went for an vacation. Those times, @MahakDewan and I started chatting more often and use to flood our mutual followers' timeline time and again (morning mostly, yes). We were warned, abused, kidded, put into an OBC quota to name a few. We didn't care. We never did. This was the time when she was already @MahakD from @MahakDewan. Transition went one step further and it was simply @md610 now. Yeah, you guessed it right - to avoid orkutiyas and trolls. Sigh! My bad luck that I never got to enjoy like that. Girls are lucky to get a chance to handle those no? Indeed.
I'm an early riser, (Ha Ha!!). So, from the morning itself we use to chat. New Zealand was day by then - well ofcourse. Yeah, the bot @Bibhu2109 then and now @BrainyShady use to talk a lot as well with her as he use to sleep late. Wagerah! I was jealous, very.
Sigh! We started interchanging DMs now, then mails on gtalk. And one fine day she added me on Facebook. Whoa! :) Yeah - we started posting things on Walls, poke. This and that - left, right and center! You can ask @ImpsMom and @NabeelN for that matter.
We were friends now. Good friends. Over the distance! From New Zealand to India. Oh well.. my bad times with luck was not over, she knew. She was fighting with herself, I knew.
Time went on like that. Her prayers, my trials bore fruit and I was a relieved man now. She still had problems and I kept on underlining and do whatever I could to make her happy. I have no shame in bragging that I succeeded in most of the times. Early morning mails for example.
She called me once - yes. her voice was such a delicacy. I teased her for having a 5-year old's voice. She replied me that I sound like a 40-year old uncle. Which is so untrue. People tell me I sound drunk. But yes, I'm one of the few lucky people who are lucky enough to hear her sing a song. And trust when I tell, she rocks!
Best friends. Came to know lot about her, how artistic she is. How beautiful is her voice. How well she can dance. How strong she is. How well she can smile and hide her pain. How charming her partner is. So happy for her.
I really don't know what made me write this, may be alcohol - or may be not. You will understand, I know.
I couldn't have done it better than you what you did for me. The doodles, the songs, the voice b'day message etc.
Ooooh yes! She is fond of naming me aswell, which I just love it like beer. Notable one is, MHK - Mera Heera Kohinoori. Latest one is Goooeeeeyyyy! Meaning: Edible form of cuteness. :D
Yes, it's her b'day today and I wish her the best in life. And hope she keeps like this for ever. My friend. My best friend. To be frank, I never had someone who I could call that. Except from my sweetest sister Pallavi ofcourse. A Very Happy B'day Mahak!
P.S. - This post won't be considered complete without mentioning @rohwit and @xmanishaa who are also so so so so dear to me. No way, I'm stealing your thunder Mahak.
P.S. - I love you, Doooooeeeeyyyyyyyy!!! SIBAHSTMF! MahakA main MahakA.
P.S. - Take a picture of yourself once you finish reading this post.
So the fairy tale of a story started in June 2009 when I created my dumb twitter account. Unaware of anything that twitter has to offer to me. Possibilities, friendship, interaction, followers, being in/famous etc etc etc.
Then I religiously started tweeting from December 2009, got to know the fine art of tweeting, crave for RTs, followers, got to know hashtags, #FollowFriday, #nowplaying #clt to name a few and what not. Yes, trending topics had that Fustin Fieber for like forever.
Anyway, then just after a few months I started making friends, *real* virtual friends...
Yes, I met @MahakDewan after a few months. Needless to say, I fell in love with her DP. Naive and proud Orkutiya kinda oxyMoron I was. I started following her just because she was pretty, simply pretty. Aadat se majboor, I asked her, "Is it you in the DP?" and on top of that, asked her to add me on Facebook *shudders*. She denied on my face, "I only add 'friends' who I know properly" was the answer. #OK.
At that very time I met a few more 'friends', I had a gang. We talked shit together, use to crib together, talk among ourselves. It was a mutual admiration society.
During those times I was going through a very shit phase of my life - nothing going in my favor. Lady luck went for an vacation. Those times, @MahakDewan and I started chatting more often and use to flood our mutual followers' timeline time and again (morning mostly, yes). We were warned, abused, kidded, put into an OBC quota to name a few. We didn't care. We never did. This was the time when she was already @MahakD from @MahakDewan. Transition went one step further and it was simply @md610 now. Yeah, you guessed it right - to avoid orkutiyas and trolls. Sigh! My bad luck that I never got to enjoy like that. Girls are lucky to get a chance to handle those no? Indeed.
I'm an early riser, (Ha Ha!!). So, from the morning itself we use to chat. New Zealand was day by then - well ofcourse. Yeah, the bot @Bibhu2109 then and now @BrainyShady use to talk a lot as well with her as he use to sleep late. Wagerah! I was jealous, very.
Sigh! We started interchanging DMs now, then mails on gtalk. And one fine day she added me on Facebook. Whoa! :) Yeah - we started posting things on Walls, poke. This and that - left, right and center! You can ask @ImpsMom and @NabeelN for that matter.
We were friends now. Good friends. Over the distance! From New Zealand to India. Oh well.. my bad times with luck was not over, she knew. She was fighting with herself, I knew.
Time went on like that. Her prayers, my trials bore fruit and I was a relieved man now. She still had problems and I kept on underlining and do whatever I could to make her happy. I have no shame in bragging that I succeeded in most of the times. Early morning mails for example.
She called me once - yes. her voice was such a delicacy. I teased her for having a 5-year old's voice. She replied me that I sound like a 40-year old uncle. Which is so untrue. People tell me I sound drunk. But yes, I'm one of the few lucky people who are lucky enough to hear her sing a song. And trust when I tell, she rocks!
Best friends. Came to know lot about her, how artistic she is. How beautiful is her voice. How well she can dance. How strong she is. How well she can smile and hide her pain. How charming her partner is. So happy for her.
I really don't know what made me write this, may be alcohol - or may be not. You will understand, I know.
I couldn't have done it better than you what you did for me. The doodles, the songs, the voice b'day message etc.
Ooooh yes! She is fond of naming me aswell, which I just love it like beer. Notable one is, MHK - Mera Heera Kohinoori. Latest one is Goooeeeeyyyy! Meaning: Edible form of cuteness. :D
Yes, it's her b'day today and I wish her the best in life. And hope she keeps like this for ever. My friend. My best friend. To be frank, I never had someone who I could call that. Except from my sweetest sister Pallavi ofcourse. A Very Happy B'day Mahak!
P.S. - This post won't be considered complete without mentioning @rohwit and @xmanishaa who are also so so so so dear to me. No way, I'm stealing your thunder Mahak.
P.S. - I love you, Doooooeeeeyyyyyyyy!!! SIBAHSTMF! MahakA main MahakA.
P.S. - Take a picture of yourself once you finish reading this post.
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4 comments:
The cute blog frm the cute guy who has voice like Justine beiber ....jai hind happy birthday to mahak :) and all the names mention here in this blog are indeed close to me :) wishing all of u all the happiness joy sucess and lots love forever .. Be blessed ..
@Md he really sounds like jb once high he he ...
This is such a touching post (except the part where you mention that u sound like a drunk. No u dont sound like that, i take sides with M on that, you do sound like a 40 yr old on phone)
We all go thru so much in our lives and to make matters worse, the virtual world sometimes incrasses the troubles (mahakdeqan, to mahakd, to md610 for example), but in our case, am happy that you guys are no longer a part of my virtual world. You guys are extended family.
God be with you Mahak..have a great life
And Pritam (kicks) chal daaru peetey hain :)
Rohit
//We were warned, abused, kidded, put into an OBC quota to name a few.//
To think of it I would like to thank OBC for bringing us even closer. I remember how voraciously we exchanged emails post that episode. We bitched we trolled we pWnd.
2011 has been a rough year for me and thanks to my constant ranting tweets everyone is aware but only you and Rohit know *why*. MHK, you have made me smile when I hadn’t smiled for days and you have made me sure that it’s gonna be all ok without giving me any preachy gyaan (even though you have a sound of a 40 yr old but let’s not go there – WE ALL KNOW THIS).
I might have been out of touch with most of my real life friends but hardly a day goes without talking to you, Rohit, Bibhu, Manisha and Nabeel.
My days goes incomplete if I don’t exchange tweets or a stupid senseless FB wall message with MHK. (while people like ImpsMom go – ‘you guys’)
Enough has been said but what still needs to be said is, MHK you have a special place in my heart. You personify SIBAHSTMF.
And as I said earlier, I haven’t clicked a pic as I was crying by the time I finished and my face gets really red when I cry. (Ok, shucks, damn, I just gave you more masala to tease me). Tch!
Love you. Here’s some sugaaah for my Goooeeeeeyyyyyy – ((((((HUGS)))))))
Preeto ke nakhre sohnne lagde mennnu Preeto ke nakhre sohnne lagde. *dancing dancing*
This is simply great..uncle! :D
She must be so happy to read this post! You just made her bday very special.
Cheers!
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