Random madness

Meenal was wearing a silvery pink saree and gliding through the room, talking to everybody. She was welcomed in every group and everybody knew her or wanted to know her. Meenal was tired of smiling, but this was her job. She was the person responsible for this event, and she had to make use of this opportunity to its maximum level. She was just walking towards the refreshments counter when the waiter handed her a slip and vanished. Meenal was bemused for a moment, but she opened the chit and in it was written a single line “Has it really been 6 years?” And she knew who wrote that, nobody else could have written that, only him. She looked around her searching him. But among the throes of black suits, finding a guy was next to impossible. She tried to find the waiter who gave her the slip, but seemed like he just vanished in thin air. Oh she knew he was looking at her, he would never want to miss the opportunity to see the expression on her face when she read the letter. So sh...

Image Courtesy: Google images Suprita was frantically finishing packing. Generally, in the sense when she wanted, she was a very neat person. But most of the time, only she could find her stuff in her stuff.   Finally when she reached to the last few items to be thrown into her suitcase, she opened her cupboard and took out a beautiful yellow saree, a very simple but elegant saree. Which made even Suprita look like a sensual woman. She ran her hand on it, admiring the fabric and the lovely colour. She was not very sure, that this would be useful for her. But she believed in having contingent plans. She finally packed it and closed the suitcase with a bang. Sujay was crossing off items from his checklist. He was the most Methodical and Meticulous person on this part of the globe. His things were organized in such a manner which would put a ultimate housewife into envy. Finally he took out his black suit. He never wore it, even though it was 4 years old. He thought fo...

  " Hi, friends, welcome to my story. Name is Sangeetha. This is the 143rd day of my hospitalization, am paralyzed from waist down and as far as the whispers go, I don't have much time left to finish paralyzing my whole ..........   Sangeetha saw that her mother who was holding handycam was shedding tears silently...   "Ma, what happened...???.... Ma, mamma, oh come on, don't cry......... Look at me mom... look am smiling, don't worry you will be fine.... "   and she smiled at her mom encouraging her to do the same. When her mother gave the most insincere smile of the world, she said in a soothing voice.    "Okay, close the handycam and come sit by me. We will finish recording after sometime. Now you tell me the story of how you met dad again."   Sujatha smiled back to her only daughter and she stopped recording, when she closed the screen the camera was blinking 7:43 a.m.     Exactly One year later................