Monday February 07, 2011
46 minutes late. Petrified. Mortified. Everything-fied. Deep fried. Practicing the killer Paltaa 4 was perhaps not enough. Paltaa number 5 descends and life is about to end. We’re doing Aarohi, Amrohi and Aakaar. For all Five. Lets all kill each other. New name for gravity doll, perhaps an addition. he sings like Rangeela in “Gaa more manvaa, gaata jaa re” So yeah. His egg yellow shirt qualifies him to be Rangeela. In addition to his voice but gravity doll stays too. Rangeela Gravity Doll.
Beautiful night. Lovely breeze. I think NAPA blew a light or something. The darkened parking area with the almost sugary breeze is so soothing after vein infarcting panchwaan paltaa, its unbelievable.
Fab e ayye aala irabbekumaa tukazzebaan. AND along came a spider and sat down beside her. A buoy in radddd shirt walks over and I very promptly move to another corner. Everything beautiful must come to an end. Thus the theory class.
Eastern theory class, I realise dude, “pehlaa kaala” REALLY means pehlaa kaala! Meaning the first set of black keys on the keyboard. How cool is that!? Anyway, randomness exist for me in this dimension. We learned more thaaths. Beyond Bhairavi. There’s Kalyan, Maarva and Poorvi. Mani Gadha Re isn’t all I need I guess. Must.make.mnemonic for the rest of the family too. New members
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