Also, here I am wondering what
this baby blog had did to me; what change it brought to me. Well… It fathered
the writer in me. It shooed away the boredom. It made me observe the World
around me. It made me read (books) and watch (movies).
But this weekend, my blog
startled me by bringing a change in two other people’s life. How?
On that Saturday morning, I had
just stepped into my home after an overnight’s journey from Trivandrum, Kerala.
My parents came rushing to the door with a wide smile in their face. Suddenly
my mobile started blinking signaling that an e-mail message has come. It was
from a lady; let’s call her Jay. The mail claimed that she is a dear friend of
my father’s younger sister. I call her
athei; so let’s all call her athei.
The mail said that Jay and my athei had attended the same college. She
had given details about our house in Bangalore and our families. She had also mentioned
that they lost contact 18 years before.
I read and re-read the mail. It
seemed to be authentic enough. But I was scared to share the contact number straight
away. I asked my ammaji if she remembered the names of my athei’s friends. She gave Jay’s name among few others. I asked my
appaji if he knows anyone in the name of Jay. He thought for a while and
nodded.
I was confident by now. But the
movie buff in me and crooked mind made me wonder if Jay was some villain who
was trying to seek revenge against my athei.
Jaise filmo mein hota hain. Jaise saans-bahu serials mein hotha hain.
With fear coupled with excitement,
I called athei. She was surprised to
see my call early in the morning. She said that she thought I had cleared some
examinations. Oh! Not again. Not now.
I said that I called her just
like that. We had a brief chit-chat and I casually asked about her college friends.
She didn’t interrogate at all. Instead she started giving the names of her
friends; it included Jay’s name too. She also shared a few stories and further
narrated how close-knit they were.
My friends always tease me that
I give a little too much of information than needed. I don’t deny either. All they
need to do is ask one question. I will go on yapping and elaborating. Some details
would be related to the question posed and some would have no relevance. At
times, the questioner would have forgotten why I am saying all that; and what question
he had asked. Many also ask me if I can keep anything within. They ask why I should
share everything with others. I never used to have an answer. But that morning,
as I was talking to athei, I knew
from where I inherited that madness.
Everything asked… said and
confirmed, I logged into my laptop and replied to her mail. I shared both mine
and athei’s contact number as
requested by her. I opened my Facebook account and was surprised to see Jay’s
friend request. I accepted it without a second thought. She was there online too
and we chattered for some time.
And then, a phone call from her
followed. She sounded excited. I concluded that she was as talkative as my athei herself. For some strange reason,
I felt as if they talk in the same way. May be the tone or may be the words
used; it may also be the accent. I don’t know.
Jay told me that she had been
searching for my athei’s whereabouts
for the past 4-5 years. She had googled
and searched in Facebook too. And it was the day before that she found her out
in Facebook. However, instantly she knew that athei is not regular in it. She left a message and started surfing
through her friends list. She came across my cousin brother’s blog. But, she
could not trace any e-mail ID in it; whereas mine mentioned one. Through my
Facebook account she further ensured that I am related to athei and left a message in it and then sent a mail.
Later that day, my athei called me and said they talked for
two long hours. And all through the day, I was felt excited beyond words. I was
very happy that my blog acted as a bridge between two people whose friendship didn’t
evaporate over years. In fact, it only hardened. Amazingly my athei who can be a little dramatic at
time, like me, had said, “I always
hope that someday I would accidentally bump on them. And I really hope that
they still remember me.”
And today, as my little
Locomente gets a whooping 175,000 hits, I wanted to share this small incident
that happened two days before. If I have been in love with my blog, that day, I
fell in love with it all over again. I further wish that my friendship and
camaraderie that I share with my blog continues eternally, like the friendship between
athei and Jay.
But hold on dear reader, all
this would not have happened without you. Thanks a ton. If you were not there to read, I would
have given up writing long before. If you were not there to comment, I would never
have known my strengths and weaknesses.
Thank you all.
With tons of love coupled with promises
to keep writing and evolving
Locomente! J
Congrats............you are marching ahead on the right path...!!!!
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