My 21rst Birthday and Keerthi’s cutlery!!!!!!!!

My 21rst Birthday and Keerthi’s cutlery!!!!!!!!

Don’t know why, my heart started feeling happy and was eventually beating faster and faster just to pass away those five minutes and step in to my 21 Happy Birthday. But contrast to my opinion, it was completely a different situation that actually occurred and made feel sad. Thinking about it I wandered in to the chimera of sleep.

You may be surprised to fathom what keerthi’s cutlery is doing in my birthday! Well just give me some time; I will open the knots one by one. This article is about my 21rst birthday, that I actually celebrated with my friends. Then what is that actually provoking me to pen down thoughts on the web? Yes, there are few hidden facts which made me feel to write about this.

It was late evening and heavy traffic that encircled Khairtabad circle resulting in jam. Returning after an interview session to the office made me little dead beat. I submitted the article to my Editor and left home. It is only after reaching the bus station near my home; I realized that my mobile was actually missing. I was in a pitiable state and this made me to ring up my team and inquire about the mobile phone. Luckily it was safe in the office and my colleague promised me to get the mobile phone safely in some time.

The situation was a jerk to me, since the following day was my birthday. It is common for every one and especially for a girl who is heading in to 21 to worry about phone, when the mid-night phone calls from friends are the ones which bring smile on the lips. And within no time, my colleague handed over the phone and I left home thinking about the phone calls that would ring me up.

Last year, it was waiting time for me to hear the first wish from my beloved friends. Thinking about it, I landed in to the world of dreams and had a short nap. I don’t know how the clock in my mind was set, that it actually made me to wake up at sharp 11:55 pm of 14th July. Don’t know why, my heart started feeling happy and was eventually beating faster and faster just to pass away those five minutes and step in to my 21 Happy Birthday.

But contrast to my opinion, it was completely different situation that actually occurred. One of my net friends suddenly called me up and wished me. I wasn’t surprised but actually was waiting for my dear friends calls. Then just spoke and put off the phone. Eagerly was waiting for the calls from my dear ones. But none turned up and that eventually made me to feel bad about it. Thinking about it I wandered in to the illusion of sleeping world.

Its morning and calls started pouring from every one and that actually made me feel happy. There were calls from all my beloved friends to celebrate the birthday in a pakka home style. You may think what is so special about this? Since it is natural to celebrate in the home. But yes, there are hidden secrets in this recipe.

Kept a message to my Magazine editor, that I won’t be attending the office. Time passed quickly, got a call from Keerthi that she will be cooking for the lunch and prepare things at my place. I was startled to hear this because I very well know the cutlery skills of her and have been a very terrible victim of her food recipes. Then I put a word to her, will you be able to manage the things, she told with a big Yes. My mother was having a function to attend and I asked her to leave. She prepared veg-Biryani and left the place. Keerthi turned up and we went shopping to the market to collect ingredients in order to cook chicken and a vegetable curry.

We came back home and started preparing stuffs for the lunch. I was involved in mashing the masalas and grinding the ingredients to make a delicious hot soup. Within no time, entered Dandy David with his Black Berry and turned in to an International photographer to show case his photography skills. We budding journalists, turned in to anchors and started exhibiting our innate oratory skills blended with cutlery. We had whole lot of photos and video sessions. Then Sirisha, the social activist entered the den to discuss about our Kitchen investigation crime and lended a hand to the art. We all were having whole lot of fun and joy. Everything prepared and just some time left for lunch.

Then joined “Wake-up Anup” fame, Mr. Anup to make it more ecstatic. You may be shocked what is Wake up Anup doing over here instead of Wake up Sid! Well, if you really want to know, then probably you have to wait for a little more time since it is a great legendary story about Anup. With humpty-dumpty beats in my heart, we celebrated the occasion. It was a gleam of joy that surfaced my home with laughs, freaks and many more. We had lunch session filled with chocolates, giggles, laughs, smiles and annoying comments on Keerthis cutelry. Time passed and every one adieu me and landed to their home place. Truly, love you all for making my day so special and memorable.