da special local

Da local train....ma very 1st luv da vry moment i entered da college.
now da question arises why so???
cuz evryday shes da joyride who takes me 2 clg n back agn 2 ma sweet home...
infact dese 4 yrs shes has been ma darling
though i alwaz missed her evry now n den....
n i know i gonna miss her da most after ma engineerin daz...
So many memories has been created wid her wich i knw... i l cherish ma whole lyf...
be it dose small sweet talks(u bett..... dey wre not)wid our potential seniors..
be it dose songs i sung holdin da mini drawing drafter(pretendin 2 play it as a guitar)
be it singing dat cult song of da local train 'DE DE RAAM DILA DE RAAM DAANI RAAM'
be it dose birthday bumps 2 da frns on dere birthdaz or any oder thin
dat qualified as an accomplishment
givin us da liberty 2 literally prove dat frns are really a pain in da bums...
be it dose samosa n pakoda parties we used 2 take 4m da seniors unceremoniously.......
welllll.... so many f dem dat da list goes on... on n on........
da best part of her is dat evry day shes got sumthin new in her stores 4 us 2 luk 4ward 2...
sumtyms it can b a beautiful cute gal sittin jus opposite 2 u n evn smilin at u
n sumtyms da loony ticket checker...
who alwaz turns up da day u don hav da ticket
as if he knws it ba telepathy n den u swear under da breath..shhhitttt....
why don u knw occlumency...........
(read harry potter m an afficionado so cant help jus use dose terms evry nw n den)
or sumtyms a fadda(a fight)one f da guys f da batch had in da train..
shes made ma life so interstin dese 4 yrs dat i really owe her a llott.....
da moment she approaches da station lukin lyk a caterpillar.......
i feel lyk awl charged up
2 again get in 2 dat crowd.....
again see sum new faces sum smilin.. sum grumblin...
da women preparin dose beedis 4m da leaves......well dey seem 2 b an xpert f dat...
da vendors sellin awl sorts f items....
da collg gals awl chirpin n chattin n sumtyms giglin aftr sayin sumthin 2 dere frns....
n da moment da lost... feelin starts sinkin in
dere dey are........ awl da frns greetin, da juniors wishin den u start feelin yaaa..
dis part f da local belongs 2 me......
n wen da station approaches.....
jumpin out 4m da slowed over train at da khadda(da shortcut 2 da college).
After doin evrythin xcept studz wen we cm bak shes standin dere lyk a pissd off girlfrn....
standin still.....but u knw.... after such a long relatnshp u start takin it 4 granted(i knw
its wrong... jus kiddin).....
n da ride back home is lyk a picnic trip.......
juniors doin da dancin n as we call it
doin da task called "mehfil zamana"n den as it is said save da best 4 last
we awll join in gettin in da groove 2 da absurdest f songs lyk inhi logon ne or
kaaaaaaanta lagaaaaa n yes kajrare...its da bestttt....
u feel lyk da journey back home nvr ends
but it ends n u don feel lyk goin.....
but jus da hope dat ma darlin wil again crawl in (hopin she l b on tym n so am i)
makes me jump out f da train da moment guard blows da whistle....
doin dis 4 last 4 yrs wen i luk back down da memory lane
i feel lyk i hv learnd so much 4m her.....lyk.....
neva giv a damn whether u on tym or nt but if u r supposd 2 b sumwhre.... jus b dere.....
neva stop 4 sumbody how important he or she is in ur lyf if he or she does nt realise ur importance
never hesitate 2 make frns deres alwaz room 4 anuther one
n never brood or mourn 4 dose who r gone..........
jus keep dere happy memories wid u.....
n da hope dat dey wil cum bak agn.....
she has given me sum wonderful frns of lifetym whom i can look upon durin ma lyfs ups n downs
so ma dear local......
4me..... ur really special........