The first crush of mine

It was too early in my life tat happened. Guys and gals believe me its true. I started my career as a LKG student probably at the age of two and half in CMS matriculation school. I shifted from there and I joined in Chinmaya Vidyalaya for UKG where I met that girl.

            Anitha-The first crush of mine.

            To tell about her, she has a very beautiful face, eyes and eyebrows. I still remember her she is not gorgeous but she is pretty. Am 22, and I still didn’t see another girl with so much of prettiness in her eyes and face.

The studies went on and I was shifted to ‘A’ class the reason being my parents wanted to study Hindi. Then days went on my parents got to know Hindi is too much for me to study. Then again I shifted to my earlier class.

Days passed; when I was studying third STD I had a problem with another guy in my class. I beat him in the back of his head and that day for lunch both of our mommy’s turned. I was very cautious about not taking my mom near my class. But Anitha came to my mom and told about the fight. I was very afraid but thankfully no big issue was created.

Then at the end of the year she left the school. The last time I saw her was after I finished fifth. It was my annual days, she came to join again in my school, and she was walking with her mom still her face, eyes unchanged. The same prettiness got back to me and I was happy very much. But the happiness didn’t last long suddenly I woke up in the morning.

Till now am searching her I know its too late to impress her but I just wanted to know Is still her prettiness lives with her,  how is she doing, and I wanted to make sure that she is happy out here in earth.

            Those days will never get back. Hope I will meet her in this moving world.

Hope to see yu again                                                                         

Mugund 

The day I started blogging

It was a Thursday and I felt that the day doesn’t belong to me. I woke up in the morning when I felt something very disturbed possibly I didn’t have a proper sleep. I shouted on my mom and I came out and shouted at my friend too.

I was full of anger and I din’t know how to get out of that. I thought if I reach college I would feel better when chatting with guys but it doesn’t appear to go that way. The guys over there left for some work and there was no one with me; Only Me and a System. I surfed in net for some sites but nothing seemed to look good.

            I was in a mood -just to get out all my anger; feelings. I don’t have a habit of face booking, twittering  etc. The day was very much not with me and at last I called up to my friend and asked about how to start a blog. I surfed, created a blog and I started writing. I some how finished writing with mistakes. And once I posted it I was very happy. It seemed like every thing got out my mind. I was very relaxed and I reached home.

Then I started calling my friends and told about this. They were happier than me. Many of my friends are working, so I waited till the evening for them to log in. They logged in, commented on my First blog and I started to like it. But then I went to bed with disturbance striking me once again.

 Believe me I don’t like to read books, newspapers etc and mainly I don’t write this much but something worked for me. I have to thank all my close friends and because of them Iam here.

Hope to see yu again

Mugund