Ek hazaro me meri behna hai… JUST FOR U.. SISO ;)

So before i start, i promise Siso... i WILL TRY not to be Sarcastic... haha! :P

On a new road of life… at the most awaited phase of my career… when I thought, I will only romance with my solitude and make love to  my thoughts, I stepped  into a new world where every face was a stranger and every voice seemed to have no sign of recognition, there I found a face that should have been just one in the crowd but still felt like an old kin of mine, a welcoming smile saying hello to every unknown voice, a warm friendly embrace, like embracing every poor on a cold night, and we shared a quick vibe and there we are after 1 year…  I FOUND A SISTER but …obviously from a different mother :D :-) … it all happened before I could say ‘chocolate chip cookie…’ haha :D Was I happy?? Happy is not a word alone capable of defining the comfort I was at… in fact I am at.

After a long time I didn’t had to do much, to get along with people, she seemed so easy to fly with, no pretend… as if she always asked me to wear floaters just ‘cause she knew I tumble on heels, conversing with her for few moments and we were inseparable, and today, we fight… we abuse each other… we laugh, we cry, but at the end it’s just  :) smiley’s… :) :) :) :)  I learnt a lot from her and I came to know; it’s just not finding the right person, it is deciding to stay with someone, knowing it’s the best person you can be with… and it’s the truth, every time I say I hate you… Siso; you know… I mean I love you a lotttt.

What we do is just beyond crazy, nothing fancy just earthy stupid stuff, but it’s pleasure from little things like having Maggie at 3at night, or having tea; it’s a complete matinee  for me and a joy that I can not knit in words, how my poor Siso, tries her best to help me out, in every capacity of hers, so that she has a little contribution of her in our small adventure of ‘making tea in an electric kettle’… and I’m just spellbound ‘cause that’s an unconditional love, thinking about the tea reminds me when I fell sick, with my body roasting in fever and body aching bad, and my head about to burst out with a hammering pain… I remember how Siso came juggling between her lectures to check on me and saw me panting in pain and applied little ‘balm’ on my forehead… a little signs of love and care… I have to say my Siso is the best… :’)   we ain’t like other girls but we have our own ways to enjoy and celebrate, tea with sweet bun and butter is equivalent to a sumptuous dinner for us, a monotonous evening is happy and gay as we sing ‘soft kitty’ aloud to the silence… “after all we both are big THE BIG BANG THEORY fan… eep! :D” we have our own… oh Gal! jokes to revive our sad and down faces, and how can I miss this one, Siso even tortures us with her Tamil videos for a change, sorry Siso, but honestly they are traumatic ‘cause I hardly understand anything in them, it’s like playing Dutch to an Italian man… but still i love few of your Tamil songs Siso...lolz :D and for a lazy holiday we can just sit and watch the same movie over and over again, still enjoy like we are watching it for the first time. Our friendship can’t be woven in words, it’s just an experience that can only be treasured… moment after moment :’) it’s an album of memories and  every moment is a new story of unsaid love, care and promises… promise that when we part, we’ll stay in touch and chisel out a little time for each other, out of the dark hefty routine of ours… I know it’s hard ‘cause you never know what time will bring with it but, it’s a promise to TRY… and I know we’ll for SURE TRY.

So why this? I know you must be wondering and really wanna say this dialogue out of our favorite flick “bakwass na kar titu… haha :D ” :D ‘cause who but you knows that I don’t have a heart still this one… so Siso this one is to tell you that every time when I tell you that you are looking hideous, trust me I mean to say you are looking beautiful, everytime I tell you look so pale and old and black-beauty, I am just teasing you… ‘cause I know you are gorgeous, everytime I laugh at your clumsiness, I am just adoring the cuteness of your innocence, and the reason I never compliment you… you know it, I’m a wicked jealous but pulchritudinous sister, who love to be rude… “aab hum toh aise hi hai bhaiya… hinyeee :D :P”

I know many time, I burst out at you in public and scold you and pour out all the hot sauce of my anger over you and many times ending up hurting you, but I hope you know I never mean to do that all to you but i get grumpy… “oops!! I guess I did it again… sorry siso I just can’t  keep ‘GRUMPY’ out of our story, grumpy somehow manages to fit in b/w us… lolz  shh! our little secret… siso :P”… so what was I saying I get cranky… and I admit I am wrong but I love you ‘cause you understand me so well and even though being hurt you still bake for me and pretend like nothing ever happened… gosh!!… I wonder when did I get so lucky…phew… “ jada ho gaya”… afterall at the end, we are Indians & emotions are always floating at brim…for us lolz, :D who but you knows it best ‘cause everytime we fight you dump it all and say “tedha hai par mera hai… :* ” ya phir, our classic dialogue “sorry tumhari mazboori hai par, mere saath rehna b zaroori hai… kyun siso? ;) right eh!!” :D

Gosh! if I write about Me and You, I can just go on and on for a century and still walk past few moments. It’s hardly been a year that I have known you, but feels like we were raised together, I have so much to say but… but trust me my cockroach… “ahem ahem! Remember siso… how you got this name… cockroach… but you know, it’s again a secret… so we’ll not go there shhhh!! :/ lolz ” believe me I am not at all ashamed of all the times I ruined your witty status on FB, or insulted you on social networking site whenever you uploaded some pic of yours, still FB has been truly fun since we have met… ‘kyun siso…. remember eh!… poor Dukhiaatam … rofl :D”

Last but certainly not the least, how you always pick me up  when I fall down, the way you hold my hand when I tumble and mumble along the way and how you whistle and party on my every success, or talk me out of my blue phases, it’s all amazing how you always manage  to be there for me, and trust me nothing seems hard when you are with me; and it’s wonderful, how you know all of my hiding places, and still pretend to guess where… and when you are full with our stupid jokes on you, the way you say… “aaahha… dekhlo.. aab hum kuch keh nai rahe” and of course, now the only question coming to your mind after reading all the above must be “kaha se seekha??... huh siso… :D :D” so Siso… “bachpan se hi smart thi mai… I was born this way :D ;)”… lolz  and to end, the all serious stuff, you and your kohl… my god!! But what to say kajal is even my favorite, after all we are sister’s from different mother’s eep!! Lolz :D :D :D :D  

 who says blood relations are the only real one’s… Hey! Hey! look here, I have a SISTER that too FROM A DIFFERENT MOTHER and trust me, “ EK HAZARO ME MERI BEHNA HAI…” kyun siso right eh!! :D :D :D :D