Tales from a Keralite Aquarius

She stood alone on the skywalk. It was peak hour and people kept walking past her. Some abusing, many ignoring, almost all rushing. And yet, she didn't care. She closed her eyes, and opened her arms. She raised her head, her eyes still shut, and smiled. He would be happy she thought.  He would be proud. She knew it was insane, but this was her only way to feel him again. To know he was there. To be in touch with him. And unlike him, she was going to keep this alive. No matter what.  She first saw him in 7th grade. They didn't talk to each other for the first few weeks. They were strangers and they had no intention to change that what-so-ever. They first met at the skywalk.  No it wasn't love at first sight. They were never in love.  What existed between them was much more than that. It was friendship at a whole new level. It was a friendship at a whole new level that people often mistook for love.  But they knew the truth and that was all that mattered.  ...

*Note:- This will only be understood by those who know this person or have watched her movies. Do a bit and atleast read about her on wiki. Trust me you will not be disappointed.  And if you can watch her movies,  believe me, you will thank me for this favour. * Dearest Anjali Menon, First let me say the important part. Thank you for creating such a beautiful movie.  Something everyone can watch. Thank you Anwar Rasheed. Thank you Sameer Thahir. Thank you team Bangalore Days. Thank you for giving us Divya and Aju and Kuttan. Thank you for making us think just the way Sarah wanted us to. Thank you for showing us a beautiful relationship through both, Natasha and Shiva and Das and Divya.  For Michelle and Meenakshi and Antakshari. Thank you for Bangalore Days.  I have been a big fan of your movies since Happy Journey. I loved every bit of Manjadikuru. Ustad Hotel made me love you more and Bangalore Days was icing on the cake or more like icing on the love....