KIZHAKKU KADARKARAI SAALAI
(2011: a look back at college life..)
disclaimer: The following episodes are fictitious and imaginary…Any relevance is highly accidental.Some incidents have been exagerrated to add some pep.
Hi dude hows life?? asked a familiar voice in my office..”cool” .. was my reply ,trying not to reveal how stressed out I was ..Four years of being a software professional had drained me out.It was 2 a.m when I reached home that day, poor folks in my home were fast asleep.I decided to scale the main gate and then ring the door bell..( did the astrologer have this in mind when he said I would scale great heights in future??)..It was three by the time I decided to hit the sack but I was too excited to think of dozing off.. I was thinking of THOSE GOOD OLD DAYS…
Alas, at five o clock in the morning.. It started puring down heavily( huh, Chennai mazhai.. eppo varum eppadi varum nu yaarukkum theriyaadhu,aana vara koodatha nerathula correcta varum) My god, I had pushed my self all along just for this D-Day..yes ,It was reunion time for our college batch which parted ways in 2007 ..Four years had sped by.Just then, my
pleasant ring tone ..”sahana saaral thoovudho.” filled my ears( it has been four years since the release of the movie but the song’s charm refuses to die down).It was my best friend on the line.. I asked in a pensive tone “maapu mazha varudhey ellarum kandippa varuvaangala??”..He laughed it off saying “mazhaiyavadhu ma**avadhu..kelambuda paarthukalam..”.
The college authorities were gracious enough to permit us to meet at the college campus itself..We had planned to meet at nine but I just could not wait any longer.. I took of in my bike by 7.. and reached my college situated in Old Mahabalipuram Road by eight..I was the first to reach there and luckily the rain had reduced in intensity by now..I decided to take a nostalgic walk around the campus..
I first stopped near my class room block.. Elevators had replaced staircases.. But the back of our jeans bore the brunt of the dirt of those stairs in those good old days.The class room was barely recognisable after having got a hi tech face lift..The three dirty steps outside the block that could house a dozen people,the bush by the backside which threw out
bats,snakes and other species which could keep the discovery channel crew on their toes,The switchboard which was our main weapon whenever the lecturer was putting us to sleep with the use of a projector.. all held fond memories.. turning my eyes moist.Just then , a familiar shrill whistle rung aloud ..”MARSHOII! thirumbi paaru”..
The others had started arriving..My spirits soared on seeing them..!After all those customary enquiries.. we settled down.. All were in our worn out jeans and t shirts.. and what a pretty sight it made.. , a complete contrast to those monotonous ties, formal shirts and shoes.Bright sunshine had replaced dull gloom( the weather as well as my mood..!)..We had quite a sizeable gathering.. Some of the girls were married now,with their cute kids and husbands accompanying them( please read in singular..!)..”Maapu anga paaru da ..amma madhiriye ponnu..”.. yes that cute little girl was very pretty.. ( much like her mother .. amam naanga college days la roundu katti sight adichom avala.. )..Only a few love birds of our college days had held on steadfast.. all others had broken up.. one girl was cheeky enough to introduce her ex boy friend to her would-be( of course as her good “friend”).. and just then he( the ex lover) was interrupted by a call from his present girl friend( if only K.Balachander sir witnessed all this..!).
The next two hours were spent in pulling each others’ legs.. After those artificial and sulky ” good morning,have a nice day, have u finished the work??, tomorrow is the deadline”.. the phrases ” machi, maapu, maapi, vennai, andhar , thaaru maaru, scene a podu, vaipe illa,sure,mokkai naaye, OA,aan aaan ” were music to the ears.But my eyes could not avoid throwing the occasional glance at HER…She seemed a bit aloof..( I later came to know that she was still single.. )
I was meeting her after a long time ,( Yes, it was those typical college life crush stories, but I was quite serious about that..).”How are you??” I asked ..” fine” was her one word reply,she dint even bother to look into my eyes and quitely moved away..We then proceeded to have some more fun , but I still could not help reminiscing about her and the time we spent together during those lovely days.. The sun was now beating down hard and we decided to have a game of cricket..
Fours years of staying away from the game had made us rusty but still we enjoyed it to the core ..”Ivan maarave illa da.. Shoib akhthar maadhiri odi vandhu romesh pawar maadhiri podran da” , ” dei adhu enna pandha illa pondattiya??konjikitrukka?? nalla vegama
adi da, pandhu ku valikaadhu” , “dei panni thallu da.. nee umpire a sight screen a? nee nindha unakku pinnadi enna nadakudhu ne therilla” , ” maapu adhu ball a illa kovil a?? enda sutthi suthhi odra??” were some of the evergreen quotes.
It was lunch time.. and still SHE remained the same.. I asked her close friend what the matter was ..” Not sure da but somehow she seems so dis interested in life these days.. You know la?? She had her engagement cancelled due to stupid reasons form the grooms’ side.. so she is deeply disturbed” was the reply.. (Now i was feeling sorry for her .. and happy for myself..!).. I gently went to her side and made an attempt to start a conversation….
End of part 1.. please scroll down for part-2