Anyway, Moving on to more Mediocrety...ahem awesome stuff!!...Lets Play
Song of the Day
Wrist watch) Clock Clock
Stop Crying its only a Punny joke
Anyway, so Jiji and Meggie talk in circles coz you know she cant be saying to Jiji about Monu's Philandering ways...So she just becomes this Yes and No Man...I mean woman...and the village Idiot (Monu) doesnt get it
I think Jiji will kinda suspect Mohan but she would rather go and clarify it with Mohan, rather then assuming things on her own...so I have hopes
Alright my Palies...Time to breakout the booz, Lozenges and your Emo wigg...oh and Dont forget the Dark Eyeliner...you can substitute a marker as well
Tis Flash Back Time...
Then I remembered that Mirchi is our Megster...so all is cool
No worries...False Alarm...
*Taking a moment to feel all the Fillings...ahem...feelings* *sigh*
Poetic absolutely poetic scene...Its soo true that when you miss someone, its not that you are missing them, but a part of you is missing with them. Part of you which rejoiced at small things. Part of you who was filled with light. Not this part which is remaining, a dark shadow of the past, A husk of bitterness and frustration. Time has passed, so much that sometimes Mohan and Megha have trouble recognizing themselves, but the memory of this love doesnt fade. Every little thing is a reminder...An aroma of frying spice brings nostalgia like the days never passed. A stopped wrist watch brings recollections as if they are transported back into that moment...But the reality of Time is that it never stands still...People may Stand Still, but time passes...and it changes us, our environment, our perception and our reality.
I have read that memories Fade, but I feel its not really true...I feel memories are there just out of our conscious mind...They are waiting for us to forget, to be lulled into a false sense of security that the person that you miss, his memory wont be there to choke your every breath...but just when you least expect it, the mind attacks. A place gone by, the fragrance of a flower, a distant voice on the phone, a date on the calender, a song, a book or smell of coffee anything can turn on you and pierce your heart with the memories of the past. Memories that you didnt even realize that you are still holding on to... perhaps its the otherway around...Perhaps Memories are holding you...
Alright enough with the Philosophical Morbidness...Lets move on
Mechanical Clock) Oh Looksieee!!!
He is choosing his new child bride...or should I say Groom?
Poor Kid is gonna get branded just like Addu
, Anyway Daddasaurus shows his true colors to the world, by that I mean, Again to Munna...that he doesnt give a Rats-rearend about him...He is just an empty vessel, a thing to be used and when the usefulness is over, something to be discarded without another thought. Someone who does not matter, who is unwanted, unneeded...Can you imagine the plight of a lost soul, who is always looking for the answers of where he belongs...But forget about belonging, this man just told that lost soul that he is not needed, neither is he wanted. His existence is pointless, meaningless...he isnt even a person, let alone a human being...He is just a thing...Like a Glass of water, shattered at the whims of the person holding it...
Oh BTW DID YOU GUYS SEEE!!!!!
(for the uninitiated) Wormustache: when you stick an earthworm on your upper lip and pretend its a mustache...Preferably a dead dried earthworm
Water Clock) Oh Hair-O *sigh*
Thy Hair Maketh a Halo
Dont take my heart and Khelo
Only Mirchi Ko You Jhelo
Dont think about JayLo
Otherwise Mirchi Will Hilo
Get so Mad and Kill-o
Then There will be No Hairo
and the Fandon will be Ro Ro
(this is terrible)
So since Baby RJ is soo sicko, Hairo takes the time out and checks out things in his drawers...Hmmm Shall we have another contest
...more on it Later...
Moving on, Mohan is rumaging in his drawer, when he comes upon the Earring...The Earring which was left behind, For a second perhaps he thought of returning the earring but he holds on to it for a moment longer, just wants to linger on something that belongs to Megha. Stay for a just a little bit longer with something that is hers...But she is the one who breaks his reverie...RJ is getting sicker then before, her temperature is higher then before...all the thoughts of love and lost love go on the backseat, and the concerned worried father resurfaces...He actually has no idea what he is doing, so out of his depth...he helplessly asks what should he do?? Ironically, Spiderman, the proclaimed hero is asking for someone to save him...
Oh She is PHANtastic Yo!!!
She is been Picking Renu's Pockets
...Go Aarti Go!!
) The lullaby
whenever she sings...I just feel horrible for her...I mean how much she must miss her baby boy? How is she surviving? How is he?
Mohan Spies on her and he sees her longing and pain too...For a moment he averts his eyes...as if the raw hurt in unbearable for him to watch...as if he is spying on her private grief...he feels somewhere he has lost the right to witness and bear the burden of her grief with her...But he composes himself. And She says that she should leave. For that one instant, his little happy bubble burst again...his eyes spoke volumes...a silent wish comes out an a sigh...wish for her to stay, remain with him forever...Guru, the reflection of his soul is about to voice his desire...but he stops him midway...nt wanting to put her in that position...not letting his heart hope... ..but lo and Behold, as soon as his heart hoped and the hope broke...the universe Granted...she will stay!!
Another Flash Back...remember the routine Chicas...Emo Eyeliner is a Musht...Glycerine bottles Handy...
Oh little Nanhi
...You know what, I cant say anything...it was just beautiful...and Little Nanhi was being an Imp...and they were sooo sooo happy
Dont even have anything to say about Gurus guilt either...
I hope he will confess himself...
Atomic Clock) Rags Munna, Dancing around the fire
Rags= *totting a gun* Yooo MacharMan
You wanna play Bullet Bullet with me??
Mu= Noo *blushing Gulitily* I am NOT!!!
Rags= So why were you doing My Humps dance with Sharma ji
Mu= Oh...errmm...that...errm...I was teaching Sharma ji how to seduce Dadda...See I will show you
Featuring Munna as Fergie and Random Thugs as the rest of the group...
In conclusion...It was a good week...very very beautiful episodes. poetic, and subtle and deep *sigh* you know the rest...
P.P.S. I tried...not quiet there yet
...I mean I aspire to be the Absurdest of all
...anyway...do your thing kay
Edited by devilsadvocate - 05 April 2013 at 4:58pm