THE CHAI SPOILER

Yes, it has been too too long since I wrote on Zero Gravity, not that i wrote anywhere else. The only writing I ve been doing is EXAMZ… Phewww… there are many… and they come in regular intervals… Trust me I do not enjoy them much, as in I know none enjoy them. I used to love writing here, running my small magazine format… but eventually like most of the blog does, even mine died long long ago. Today somehow I ve the energy and inspiration to restart or say resume my blogging activity which I generally boast of doing but only did a very long time back.

Today I m talking about my brand new, consistent and deep inspiration, my chai spoiler. She makes tea for me without even asking here to do so. She makes minimum 1 tea during the weekday ranging to 4 teas during the weekend when we decide to be laidback and have no source of food. Trust me I love been laidback and there is nothing to plan about it and we do it the best. She has spoilt me to a great level that she enjoys doing so. She says she is living her moment of making tea for me, which sounds very very romantic but its sincere, very sincere. She is my friend, she is my guide sitting right opposite me.

We live together. We have a few common interests like masala chai, movies-specifically English only, painting, reading and talking. We fight like cats, angry cats but our fights only helped our bonding be strong. She is no girl, she is a woman of substance. She is hungry for knowledge and she knows a lot of things around the world. Men, they can get intimidated by this. They are one insecure lot and only a gentle man can deal with a lady like this. She has solutions and she lives a life which is happy and contented. When I m stuck, I no longer call my mom, I refer to her and she has solutions which gets me out of it sooner or later. She thinks I m awesome and makes me feel so. She gives me the energy to live another day when everything goes wrong from the other end. I get too tied up with negativity too easily and she blows it off my eye like a tiny spec of dust. Its not that I have an easy happy life. I have issues like everyone does, but living here with this woman makes it look like nothing bad but only life…

I still remember our first movie. I have not really enjoyed that much in Delhi with anyone else. They say a woman cant enjoy really much with another by sharing with her everything…. I do, because this woman I am talking about it not ordinary, she is different and she accepts things as it is. We gossip, we talk, we discuss, we live life. Thank you so much for making my life wonderful here and I love coming back to my room. Thank you so much SWATI.