Twinkle Twinkle Little Star…

Today is a rainy day. Sitting in the veranda watching rain, sipping hot cardamom flavored black coffee reading “To whom it may concern” by Shariq Iqbal with old Malayalam classics in the ears is feeling like Heaven. Kadali Vaazha kayyilirunnu kaakkayinnu virunnu vilichu… Virunnukaara.. virunnukaara… Virunnu kaara vannatte….

Kaanana Chayayilaadu meeykkan njaanum varatteyo nintekoode…Paadilla paadilla namme nammal…paade marannonnum cheythu koodaa..

Kasthoori thailamittu mudi minukki….muthodu muthu vecha vala kilukki… kayyil muthodu muthu vecha vala kilukki… Mandaarakkulanagare kulichorungi… mangalya thattamitta puthukkappennu  maaril manjaadi marukulla midukkippennu…

Aree wah!!

Kuyile thedi Kuyiline theedi.. kuthichu paayum maara…Pattu kupppayakkaara…

I closed the book… Though it has been long due to return it to Vivek, he wouldn’t need it now as the university exams is going on. FYI: The author is his friend.

Just now the song changed to Ellarum chollanu ellarum chollanu… Ellarum chollanu ellarum chollanu kallane nenjilennu… karimkallanee nenjilennu…

This song brought back school memories to me. It reminded me of a person I knew at School. She was in our senior batch. We were not really friends… But I liked her and disliked her at the same time (For that matter her entire class – You know school day class rivalries) I really liked many of them including her. Our school and we all were so proud of them. Some very trivial things seem so stuck in your brain in the place where your basic Maths multiplication tables should have been. This particular song always transports me to that hall in the ground floor of Bharathiya Vidya Bhavan, Wayanad Kendra. I don’t remember what the occasion was, but I remember Anjana Pradeep singing this song. Another song which I remember her singing is the one with the lines “…aasthana gayakanakkum nine njan…” I don’t know which song is that.

Thinking of Anjana reminds me of Keerthana Murali. I remember her with a white dress dancing to some song. I think it was from the movie Devaragam. Every person has some associated memory. Those memories are of very irrelevant occasions. I have no idea why or how do I remember them. I never had the idea that I will remember Arun Baby Chettan as on the day when he came to school with his mustache shaven for the first time. That day he was late for the school assembly. I remember seeing him in the car porch while the assembly was going on. I remember Vivekettan’s 10th birthday and remember that I thought he was too old to be attending schools. A two digit number for age was something that I couldn’t fancy for at least 3 years from then! I also remember him dancing to “Antha Arabi kadaloram” and some folk song dressed like a girl!! I remember Sandeepettan and Sharika chechi who left our school in their 2nd std or so! They were the eldest twins in our School. Recently I found him on Orkut! And he surprised me by remembering everything about me! Then there is Pia Chechi – Pia McLeod. I always thought that they couldn’t board the ship on 14th August 1947 Midnight!! Ha ha ha. And I even remember discussing this with her under the tree while waiting for Abbasettan’s Jeep to come after some exam. And I think she told me about Ouija Board or something of that sort that day. I’ll have to find her in orkut or facebook today. I hope she did not bother to board another ship!

Editorial Board

There were so many others also. Dhyana who drew well. Nitheesh who played Dicroos in the English Drama – The Letter Box. Arun M A chettan who was as nerdy as a nerd can get to (Sorry). Niranjan – The Artist who was in Green House some year. He drew the Pookkalam that year for Onam Celebrations (And probably in other years too). Jayeshettan who once fixed a string “tail” on me once (And I walked with that all day). I remember Meerachechi in her costume of a folk dance with an Olakkuda. I remembered that when I saw her from Ernakulam last month. It was a surprise that we recognized each other on the footpath! Sudhachechi who used to have a BIG circular ear-ring, Susmitha Chechi & Anisha chechi. Jerin who imitated Mohanlal once… Abhijithettans – the tall one and the artist. Jishitha TK who was in the editorial board of our first hand-written school magazine. Reshma Chechi who once did so well in a debate Science –Boon or Bane. Ha ha. Then there is Nithya Chechi – THE Singer, who once bought me a Limca when we were going for some Bhavans Fest or CBSE School Kalotsav in my fifth Std. or so !! That was the first time I drank it!! I remember Deepika Chechi every time I hear “Shalalala”. And I remember her screaming “Curtainideda patti…” with the mic on at the end of “Christmas Carol” Drama. And ofcourse Shamz – I don’t remember what I remember about him most!!

I thought of writing about all of them. Let this confine to my seniors at school now! Will write the rest later!


6 thoughts on “Twinkle Twinkle Little Star…

  1. Vidya Surendran says:

    Da blogs superb tto…really went to the school days with lot of sweet memories…really missing those days……..

    and unfortunately past cannot be regained @ any cost alle…..


  2. Sandeep says:

    Wow… took me back to those good ol’ days.Thanks a lot for writing this article. I still wonder how you could remember so many things. I have a nebulous memory of those days but nothing concrete.To be frank, this wonderful piece brought back a rush of emotions and memories back to my mind. I am trying to recollect all those faces which had begun to fade off from my mind.

    It’s sad that we have all lost touch with each other.Hoping to find an article on our teachers too….. Though I remember only a few of them 🙂 .And send me some fotos of our school if u have. Once again thanks for this wonderful piece.


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