Priyanka, you are the burly, black t-shirted arm at the entrance of the nightclub that is my life.
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
Monday, June 04, 2012
Mere Yaarzz Ki Shaadi
Chaitanya, Krishna - I'm absolutely delighted for both the two of you and even though your time in India is about to over, your married life is starting, so I think better you prepare for the same.
But seriously, it was great to be there and there was a sense of occasion about Saturday night that I wouldn't have traded for anything in the world. Over the weekend, I also thought back to how and when I got to know you guys and...I don't remember at all. And all said and done, that's what I've always really admired about you - how distances have faded into insignificance, how seemingly naturally everything has come together and how the genuine happiness on your faces on your wedding day somehow didn't seem that far removed from those endless evenings in law school where Chaitanya would call me and say "chal, Harry ke saath hangout karte hain!"
So here's to a wonderful new beginning and much happiness for two of my favourite people in the world. :-)
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I'm not sure if there's a point to this story but I'm going to tell it again.
- Eashan Ghosh
- India
- I've been wilfully caught up in the self-defeating quest to get to know myself for years. I've never expected anything beneficial to result from such a quest. I tend to evoke extremely polarised reactions from people I get to know in passing. Consequently, only those people who know me inside-out would honestly claim that I'm a person who's just "alright." It's not a coincidence that the description I've laid out above has no fewer than, title included, eleven references to me (make that twelve). I'm affectionately referred to as "Ego." I think that last statement might have given away a tad too much. Welcome Aboard.