Ravi Sagar

Fellow novellian, he he he…………….

Have you been recently forced by this guy to read his sad *love* songs supposedly written by him? I’m a victim too. He got a reject from his first…nah second… no third…nahin nth love and those songs are written in the agony that followed. Anyway, i wish him success on his (n+1)th attempt. I recently came to know that he is such a hyper-senti person.
Another thing, if you didn’t make friendship with him, u missed one thing. You could have collected many cassettes and CDs from him and he would have said – “Tu hi rakh le”.
Lastly, a friendly advice : check out for Sagar Khares before your next venture!

Since i’ve suffered his poems, i’ll make you suffer too. One of his pieces follow:
If I could come close to u….
If I could hold your hand…
what all do I have in my heart…
if u could understand….

Everyday u come up…
I hold my heart as u watch this way….
whenever I see u with him…
u laughing aloud and feeling so gay…
I feel that u feel so fine…
still… I wait for that time…
My sad eyes…wishing your smile

for a while I watch u steady…
for a while I see your face…..
for a moment my heart stirs..
for a while when u look this way…
I know u think ,u never be mine….
my heart sinks to see u go away…
still….my sad eyes…. wishing ur smile…

u come dressed up, u go as his date…
u hold his hand in all ur plays..
In the play i saw last time…
with him u were so happy so fine..
my eyes were brewing with tears…
still i put my feelings rear…
my sad eyes… wishing ur smile…

I know Its so hard..
It gives me so pain…
It leaves me so alone…
It leaves me so plain…
I know u r miles away…
when u hold thy hand…,
when u cherish him…
when u trample my heart..
and when u kiss him..
u hurt my heart…
u hurt my soul…
still my sad eyes ….wishing ur smile…

When the moon shines..
or when it rains when the spring comes
but all that in vain…
bcoz..I miss u….
bcoz..I am all alone
waiting u forever…
and now that u are gone….
still my sad eyes…. wishing ur little smile…

Oh..baby..
if that, could I love u…
and that u would love me…
I wish I could get u…
and u could get me….
(u could understand me…)
I want to be with u…
just wanna be with u….
what am I without u…
so crazy. so forlorn…
could the dream come true…
could this dream come true….
AND THIS DREAM WILL COME TRUE…
PERHAPS..IN MY PARADISE I WOULD BE WITH U…

All gaalis to be passed on to the poet.

skip this, if ur bored of my comments on this page.
This person is infamous for carrying only the least possible amount in his pocket. Coffee shop par jaayega, to kul Rs 3.50 lekar and KL cold drink ke liye jaayega to kul Rs 9 lekar. Sudhar jaa.

One thing about Ravi is that he is such a kanjoos. It is not that he doesn’t spend at all. He only hates to take out money from his pocket(if he has any!!) esp when it is on food. But he doesn’t mind to spend on other things. Or better he doesn’t mind his parents spend on him. Infact I think he is the most “expensive” guy moving around. He usually carries 6605/- with him: Shirt:Allen Solly 800/- + Pant: I donot know the brand 1200/- + Shoes:Reebok 1800/- + Spects 1800/- + Bag: Reebok 1000/- + money he usually carries in his pocket: 5/-. He calls me to KL and then when its time to take out the money “yaar mere paas bus teen rupai pachas paise hai”!!. When he used to come from home from Connaught Place, he used to get with him just enough to get back home i.e. 10/-. One day I accompanied him to the hostel gate when he was to leave to his home, he got into a bus and while I was returning back to my hostel I heard him shout(after getting down from the bus) “Suman mere paas ghar jaane ke paise nehi hai!!”. Also he doesn’t mind spending on a bandi, he spent one whole reel to get a photo of a bandi who he was senti about. But his efforts were in vain as only those photos didn’t come out properly. He has this habit of betting for a pepsi. And whenever he did he lost it. He bets on anything anytime, even though he knows that I am able to do it. Once in MA230 Class he said “Ek pepsi ki bet, agar tu iss ladki(a fachi I suppose) se baat kar le”. And he lost as usual. But pepsi, NO. He has lost so many pepsi bets but never gave me one. And one day if he does I can as well open a pepsi shop that day!!. These days he bets for a banta instead, hoping that he would win. I was searching for a study partner and I approached him in the 3rd sem. Though we didn’t study much together, this was the sem where I got 8.17 from previous 6.46!!. Where as his S.G decreased by 0.7(if I am not wrong)!!!!. We have a relationship of guru and shishya apart form friendship. No guesses for who was the guru. But sometimes roles were reversed (and when they were he used to be very excited). Initially I used to do the teaching in studies and guiding in other things. But later (from the last two semesters) I go to him just before the exams and he used to explain me. In fact I owe my grade in Graphics to him. He used take my opinion on how to approach this bandi. He had his dose of long lectures and scoldings too. All these lectures and scoldings couldn’t change him from being a miser but these somehow succeeded twice. First in refraining him from using the hostel lingo(when he became a hosteler) and secondly giving him courage to express his feelings to this girl. It is known fact that this guy is senti on a girl from kailash. Once he wanted to meet this girl on a pretext to get passes for some rock show. So he took me along to Kailash hostel. On the way he asked me not to talk to her and that he would do all the talking. And then when we reached the hostel, I was shell shocked when he said that he is not going to call her down but asked me “Tujhe kisi se baat karna hai to karle main to kat raha hoon”. I pestered him this sem always talking about my feelings for someone and he was kind enough to listen to me with lot of patience. Though he doesn’t accept it, he was so influenced by my feelings that his dormant feelings which he had earlier for the bandi from kailash became active. BTW he is a nice and a simple person and sometimes gullible too. We shared our heartbreaks and heartaches with each other. We shared many moments of fun and frolic together- moments that we would cherish for a lifetime. He has been a nice friend to me. I would have been lonely in our dep if not for him and I would always remember him for this.