CakeY Diaries ..

Birthday... whose dictionary meaning is An anniversary of the day on which a person was born..

and acc. to one of a famous encyclopedia ... its a day when u r treated as celebrity, when others wait in queue to calls n wish you.., the day when u get surprises .. :)

Though in my case, Birthday's is a day on which you spend most of your time bathing ( n times ), seeing ur friend's cutting ur b'day cake.. , beating u as if u are a villain of South Indian movie, taking a treat apart from what they already getting.., and u hoping not to ruin any surprise.. and end up doing it... :P

The number of cake wars i have gone though is the reason i hate Cakes ( though i don't mean it literally)...

but talking about my b'day without the description of cakes would be unjustified.. 

so.. here's a cakey shakey incidents that makes my day more messy.....

March 10 year 2011 

00:00 hours 

was on call.. when one of my friend disclosed  " ye log abhi tak nahi aaye " :P

and there ws no more surprise.. 

they came .. did my GPL.. cut my cake, ate cake.. gave me a cake bath and went away...  

and i spend rest of my night shampooing...

Morning 7:00 hours 

Got ready for college.. was waiting for bebo- kurrent as we had the same bus stop.. 

i sensed something fishy that how could they be on time today.. 

but before i could make out anything .. dhapp.. a spoiled cake was on my face..

again, they cut another cake, i saw them cutting it, they ate cake, i toh already had cake bath and spend another half hour bathing..

Noon 13:00 hours 

Venue college canteen..

This time i did got the chance to cut the cake.. was enjoying the b'day song they were humming...

and out of the blues came another cake... dhappak.. and ho gaya Satyanash..

though i cut the cake.. they ate the cake.. were enjoying cold drinks when i was busy cleaning myself...

ye thi 2010 ki kahaani... then came 2012 ki baari...

10 March ' 2012

00:00 hours

had already seen di hiding the cake...to surprise already got popat.. 

10 of my friend have wished me before 12.. again i smelled something fishy..

took a look outside home.. came disappointment .. no surprise ..  :(

cut the cake.. ate the cake.. pick some more calls .. my nocturnal frnd went asleep.. 

and i dreamed open eyed...

Morning

9:30 hours

was just leaving house to bring some Mithai ( i don't wanna say "sweets" :P ).. saw my friends ganging at a distance and a smile is what i had on my face.. 

ek aur surprise ka bhandafod.. :P 

they came ... cut the cake.. ate the cake.. gave me the cake bath.. they had breakfast.. i came back after shampooing.. had a piece of cake... dhapp.. again got a cake bath...

took the bath.. they did my GPL.. now i have nothing more to say than " It hurts "....

they looted me with a pre treat.. watched kahaani.. after spoiling my kahaani...

Evening

7:00 pm onwards..

finally it was my party call, first real one of mine in 4 years of engineering.. though aadhi frnds ki aabadi was out of town...

par someone special's presence added a crown..

party went well until cake cutting ceremony.. 

with the sounds of clapping and faces wandering each other for lines after " happy birthday to u... " repeated n times .. ki aage kya hota h.. and eneded up again at " happy birthday to you " :P 

i finally got an opportunity to cut the cake.. a huge piece of it was fed this tym (finally cake khane ko mila ).. and was rubbed over face.. 

again went  to wash myself.. came back.. we had dinner.. few friends bid bbyee.. 

and i again got into cake fight .. :P

the day drew a "sweet" memory line.. though none of surprises worked fine..

i thank all my frnds for making my b'day unforgettable on my mind's timeline...

what makes my day more especial was my Di.. 

thank you for being there for me every time i need u or not.. 

n what u meant to me.. for that even a post would be less ( par will post something soon abt. you)

here is a beautiful poem frm my Di , JD.. 

with exact words and way she mailed me..

This is for you..chiks..Happy B'day :)

Vaise, you might as well just laugh to what i wrote, and also curse me
to what i made of ur feelings, but any way here it goes:

You were the usher, when I got lost and life twirled
You were there for me, when I was alone in this crowded world

Your tender support was there when my eyes watered,
Had you not been the best friend, my life would have been withered

You were there to pin-point my every failure,
Yet you were the same to be called a saviour

Life without you would surely have been an easier task
But since you are there, the tougher seem to mask

You irritate, you annoy, you tease me till I dread
But I still don’t know why, I see a Halo over your head (don’t take
that too seriously, it was just to rhyme)

You may not be the finest man to walk on this Earth
But life without a Brother like you, surely would have been a Dearth

Love you..!!
ok..!! Just want to add one more thing..You are younger than me..Stop acting
like my Elder brother..!! :P 

on this bhai behen ke pyaar ka note..

we are having a short words war.. 

P.S. - m expecting a B'day party for someone's turning 7.. :P

 let the cakey shakey experience of urs begin..

bbyee for now...

Be yourself and hold me always

Gaurav J.