We Celebrate Love, Not V-Day...

Valentine's Day is to celebrate love. It's a special day like birthdays and anniversaries to rejoice with loved ones. 

But why  do we need a reminder to make it special with our loved ones, one we care for... Why don't we clasp what we have every single day!!!!!!  

Secrets of my diary,,,

Year 1999, class VII at IMST, Malkangiri we had a English Literature teacher Miss. Marry. She was best at her job, in other words I Loved Her… u guys must be thinking… Is Su… a Le*****!!!!!!!! Aaahhhannnnn nothing like that :-P he he e he … Once in a free period she asked the class to write on a particular topic… Actually tried hard to have a flashback of the particular topic but failed :( any how… she gave the topic and at the end of 45 minutes of class we all submitted her the described topic in a piece of paper. After 3 days she entered to our class and called out my name “hey!!! Where’s survi!!!,The best essay which I selected out of 39 students is yours”. I was surprised to hear that :-O (It was not actually so good… lots of grammatical errors, poor sentence formation, bla bla bla…) 

Then she asked me, do write something everyday… and start a practice of writing a diary… since then I started writing diary…. Till my class 12^th I used to write impersonal things… Ohhh yes Some times when I used to feel very lonely … I used to write some personal matters… that too not in English or Hindi or Oriya but “ OIR-HIN-GLISH“ sounds funny!!! I used to and still follow the same pattern in my personal diary till date :) “Oir-Hin-Glish” is such a language….. quite difficult to encrypt and decrypt except me… Suppose tomorrow something unknown happens to me and Police or CBI or even FBI try to decrypt, cant decrypt it …. LOL :D

This concept of “Oir-Hin-Glish” got into existence after I was caught for the first time by my DAD in class VIII where I have written few lines about my 1^st Crush. OMG can never forget that day ;( Dad took my diary into custody for two weeks… That diary consisted of lyrics from Kaho na pyaar hai, Kuch Kuch Hota Hai, etc. I don’t know at those days I had a craze to write the lyrics, listening them on my Sony Walkman. (was gifted from my dada on my 12^th birthday)  Some of my Bakwash Stories which never had a meaning. Some of my sketches (good ones). Some phone numbers, postal address etc…  

From the year 2004 I started writing my diary every personal and impersonal matter. And till today I have never been caught for it coz my dad understood it has become a part of my life. Since my wedding I hardly write my diary… Dunno Y I don’t feel to write… May be I got a partner with whom I am sharing all my views… 

Missing my diary …. So decided to hug my diary once again from tomorrow… Missed you my honey dipped diary…. I Love You Muuuuuaaaaaahhhhhh <3