I have always envied the blogs which describe the meeting with another sulekhite and how they had fun knowing and actually meeting each other.
So today thought of sharing something which may be common to some but to me it as unique and different…
My first telephonic conversation with a Sulekhite..
I know her as Dost and most of you would know who I am talking about if you are a regular visitor of my blogs. She always has something to write and always something cheery to say. Her blogs reflect her bubbly personality.
Shes our luvly bubbly enchanting Meerajay..
Her unfailing way of making comments on any blogs won her a place in my heart. Her regular visits to my blogs were a real encouragement in the initial stages and now I feel the blog is incomplete if I don’t see her comment. She started calling me dost and somehow that endearing term made us start writing small notes to each other.
My mornings started with her chirpy good morning and nutty witty details about cooking and silly day to day stuff. When either of us could not make it to Sulekha somehow we felt something was missing and immediately a note would go asking if things were all right. There was complaining about not attending to each others blogs or simple stuff sharing how the day was going. The day I felt low due to any of the thousand reasons we woman have to feel low a chirpy note would arrive asking me whether I wanted to hear a joke to bring up my spirits.
Then came a note asking me,” arey yaar mujhe apni dost se milao to sahi…” Typical Meera way of asking me to send her my foto …
I waited with abated breath how would she react…..and u know what note I got?
Roses behind me are wonderful and the foto is cool………
That’s her…
Ok purpose of this blog?
Well I could finally hear the laughter on phone this weekend. She really means it when her comments say hehehehehe She can laugh, really laugh that was the first thing that struck me all through our conversation.
We talked non-stop about everything and anything and the time had no meaning for us. Suddenly it struck us that her hubby would be home soon and she had yet to make her dinner. Can not have unhappy hubby on hand we both agreed and decided to end our non-stop banter.
She’s envious that my conference is not in California but somewhere else this t time. She’s already complaining two days in advance that she’s going to miss me …aisey dost kaha milte hain asaani se?
Today we have talked dost tomorrow we shall meet for sure to enrich our lives further… Thanks to Sulekha …
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