cheeku , tujhe yaad hai…our fun at the dining table…we’d sit next to each other and when arvind mama and nani ji were busy discussing politics and shail mami and mum ,discussing hindi literature and tubby too busy reading a book a hundredth time and chhota gaurav who’d finish off with dinner sooner than it was served so that he could go watch TV…u’d MUNCH with your mouth open…in my face…and i’d say “eeeekksss…cheekoo…matt karr”…and before anyone could react to what was happening you had the most innocent look on your face…like nothing happenned … and then the silence!
aww..cheekoo..what wouldn’t I do to get you to do that again…
.nothings the same..the dining table is no fun without you…nothing is…!!!
kya kya likhoon yahan..i miss u sooo much everyday,every moment , everything reminds me of you !
Xaviers or steam ,chhole bhature or just the dining table , friends or festivals , the fone calls you made from your room to mine at 2 am fool me (and u actually did…i used to get so panicky) hehehee…you’d say “Gunjann , hie this is Sir John from new york”
and us sharing our Tees…and ur following me till the restaurant to c who the guy with me is…and sooooooooo much…more ! just everything…i have beautiful memories of u …No.. I have YOU…i always will…my brother…my cheeksy ! LOVE U !