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Sitting in a train 🚊 towards chennai,through the watery glass.. I could spot a teen boy carrying a load at his back,with his eyes filled with tears & a sign of never wanted departure in his face..  His parent, hiding all those sorrows inside..were forcing their lips to curve although their eyes had already wetted their tight faces.. Almost all of us would have experienced this pain of departure in some forms in our lives  I badly wanted to distract myself,as this pain was once my all time travel companion.but I couldn’t....i was watching the entire scene finally he boarded the train...to my shock and surprise.. it was Guruvayur Express 💔 .. I was almost lost into my memory lane.. “THRISSUR”the first toughest phase of my life.. I believe there is some reason behind every happenings of our lives.. this phase too..  It all started this way... May 6,2016 The prolonged confusion of setting NEET ⁉️ marks as determining factor for getting a medical  seat ...

We all knew that.. this is gonna be our last meet together.. As time ⏰   is gonna drift us apart to different destinations  Our life journey is similar to that of a train journey 🚆 .. U are the guide of ur own life train..people may board and get down in different stations,only the time of journey differs..but the bitter truth is..it’s u who has to take ur train to ur assigned destination,never minding the person boarded .. remember they have their own trains to drive.. There were mixed emotions overflowing 🤧 ...we had so much to talk still words hesitated to fill the silence.. Most of us had prepared the foods on our own..  Starting from me..  i had prepared round  chappathis (trust me .. those are suppose to be rounds.. bt the amoeba family made a request..to design the chappathis in their shapes) 😅 Anu ... She brought sandwiches (apd solli than kodutha).. bread mattum than irunthuchu 😪 Siva sankari..  brought idiyappam which exactly re...

Crossing those 10 metres to walk past Aanandhi and her father,was not at all a bed of roses 😥 ..even I could hear  PQRST of my heart wave extending upto Z clearly 😨 And Aanand..was literally collapsed,we dragged him to the class..he was still as an idol  Anu and Siva sankari soon realised the things happening around  Yen da?..enga kitta munadiyae solirukalamla? It’s better to seal it off when it’s a small crack on the wall..rather than watching till the dam breaks.. We couldn’t answer.. as our minds 🧠 with no second opinion accepted it’s defeat and hearts ♥️ sank into a pool of guilt and mixed emotions.. Our eyes ran through the register to find the reason that she had mentioned for the application of ‘TRANSFER CERTIFICATE’ It’s was written: Owing to my father’s job transfer to BANGALORE 😶 ..  That was really a hard day for all of us.. even some of our staffs questioned us.. Enada aachu?.. U guys never let us take classes peacefully..inaiku ivlo amait...

Although I managed to escape for two days.. I couldn’t cast my drama anymore because of my udanpirapu 🤦🏻‍♂️ Sis:Maa.. unkitta kaila adipatrukunu thana sonnan.. kaiya thookavae mudila nu build up vitutu full day VICE CITY game adunan ma 🤪 She was on her study holidays for her college exams.. I was thinking deeply!!! 🤔 ..epd kandupudicha? Doora lockpanirunthom 🚪 ,Soundaa kooda mute panirunthom!! 🔇 ,then how? As if reading my mind ivlo pana nee!..un phoneaa maranthutiyae.. unaruyir nanban anupuna messageaa paaru she replied nakala 😈 In haste I opened the message. Enalam olarunanu thrlayae. 😰 Luckily, machan epd da full day antha vice cityae aaditu irukio!!..something imp we will meet this evening at ARASAN bakery(a famous place of my home town)that was the message  Evening... ⛅️ Me: Maa..nan miss panna notes vanganum.. ajay veetuku poraen( with my eyes 👀 searching around for my sister.. I couldn’t find her anywhere.. apaada thapichom!) When I turned around ...

 We started walking as if we were the victims to the benjamin’s lightning 🌩 experiment..with one constant question circling.. “Nalaikae TC koduthiruvangaloo? 😓 ” Time was nearing 9, Auto started moving and the streets were almost dark.. everyone except myself and Aabith were in hyperactive mode. Others kept on pestering us to tell them the reason .. Anu : Volunteeringra paerla antha oosi pona oc   bajiiya neenga amukumbothae nenachaenda ipd ethavathu aagumnu (We can come to one strong conclusion, manusanuku uyir pora prechanaiyae vanthalum kooda.. Anu nu paer vacha athmaakal soru soru nu than adichukuvanga pola 😐 !!) Siva came up with an idea 💡 ..to make us normal Perusalam onnu ila.. Siva : ji..ji..tick tick.. yarathu?..thirudan!! game velayadalama?..it will relaxxxxx our mind.. At first it was boring as if ithuku antha problemae better 😒 ..but as the clock started spreading its hands.. we went deep into it forgetting our present & ages.. the peak was...