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A Love That Got 'FLUSHED OUT'

A Love That Got 'FLUSHED OUT'

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Published by Nithin
A love that was lost in a real weird manner...!!! 'flushed' out !!!

Puzzled...??? tighten your seat belts and read...

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A love that was lost in a real weird manner...!!! 'flushed' out !!!

Puzzled...??? tighten your seat belts and read...

evincere.blogspot.com

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Published by: Nithin on Oct 01, 2008
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A Love that got ‘FLUSHED’ out…!!!
(
Based on a True Story…
)By NITHIN JAYAN
It’s a kind of roller-coaster ride that I have every weekend…the travel from Kollam to Trivandrum…inone of the rusty ‘luxurious’ coaches provided by the KSRTC. But I just love it… cool…’shaking all deway’…lovely bumpers and gutters that rarely let me doze off in the side seat…the dusty gale that hitsme throughout, ‘sneezing’ the hell out of me…I started sensing something quaking within me…!!! Every human carries with him two artefacts thatbeat throughout. One is the red mass that cries ‘lubb dubb lubb dubb’ the other is an artificialimplant that cries ‘tring tring tring tring’.I picked the call
Neetz: HelloooooooMe: Hey…louder…Neetz: …wooo…seems you are on wheels ha…can’t hear…Me: Yeah…will ring you once I reach there…Neetz: Wait, I have news for you…don’t turn red at me after hearing that…neither should you turnblue…okay? Me: Okay…
The news that made way overrunning the poor signal reception literally ‘shook’ me.Someone who used to travel with me all the time…someone who used to be with me even in thedarkest hours when even my shadow would leave me...was no more…Poor thing…too unlucky…a real ‘filthy’ death…getting ‘
flushed
’ off!!!
 
 Memories started driving in…I was about to ask the shopkeeper to bill the
model
that I held when she arrived…with her friends…I felt she was calling me…I walked towards her…took her out of the packet…hoo real beauty…shewas slim…shiny…Don’t know what attracted me…she was not that feature rich…but still we developed a tight bondinstantly…’love at first site’That was my new phone…
MOTOROLA L6
…I was holding the first piece that reached the shop.Without a second thought I bought her…and made my first call, “Amma…I’ve bought a newmobile…”There began a new chapter…Attending the call of nature or having a shower where the only times when I left her alone…we ruledthe world all other times…played…sang…danced. She was always there to soothe me…make mesmile… She would remind me
 , “Hey it’s Srikanth’s Birthday today...go greet him” or “Stupid…its examtoday wake up” 
…and so on…I used to dress her up with a new ‘crystal’ case every week (but she looked best without thecase…her sleek body…the mini curvatures…hoo…sexy bitch!!!)Once I threw her away with rage…for running out of battery…interrupting a ‘chat’… But that turnedme into an insomniac for a night…I feared if she would die…but thank god…nothing happenedI didn’t really care when people mocked at me…many actually hated Motorola…grrr…’idiotsYeah she had short comings…I couldn’t send a picture message…save a movie (her bosom was notbig enough to hold them)…and a lot many tiny defects …but I never blamed her…I loved her…for shewas my first love…!!!...months sprang away…Almost a year passed by…and the new guy walked in to showrooms…Nokia N73…bigger…hundredtimes smarter… I could hardly wait to get it implanted into my pockets…And came the big day…when the beast that was myself sold her for cash…no…I didn’t really tradeher…I sent her into safer hands…to my dearest pal…Neetz… ‘Safer’ hands indeed…Neetz wouldn’tdrain her battery…give her too much work load.I bought my new buddy…N73…He made me a prince…for I was the first to hold him in my class…Even when he was a trillion times better than my lovely Motorola…I used to ring Neetz, to know howmy little girl was doing…Neetz gave it to her dad…and he was having her now…

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