What is White Matter

White matter is the brain tissue through which messages pass between different areas of grey matter within the nervous system. Using a computer network as an analogy, the grey matter can be thought of as the actual computers themselves, whereas the white matter represents the network cables connecting the computers together.

Friday, January 6, 2012

It can happen in one day!!!!

Saturday, July 31st:

“Marriages are made in heaven, but got spoiled on earth, by two people. Many of the times, people take relationships for granted and forget to invest love, passion and care into it, everyday or every other moment. The ego stops them to forgive-n-forget minuscule things-n-doings and even expressing love or saying “you look beautiful” or “I’m sorry”. Do not know about others, but I will definitely try something else, something which is right for me, which I think. It is high time now to find someone new and better.May be a stranger!!!”
Mohan was thinking aloud and had decided something to give a new twist to the relationship.

Saturday, August 7th:
Dark clouds were waiting with lots of tears and the hurt inside, on a windy morning. Mohan was walking towards bus-stop, slowly, in deep thinking. Soon his wandering eyes rested on a beautiful face with curly hairs, waiting for the bus. There was a silence between them and no bus came for almost half an hour. Mohan got a call from friend that bus drivers are on strike and no buses are scheduled today. Mohan brought his bike from home and stopped at bus stop, to offer lift. Yes, she sat on behind and asked to go towards a Bank @ Parvati. After her work over at bank, they stopped at Hanuman Mandir, nearby and as a custom, sat on the bench, after darshan. Her name was Meera and she was working at an institute.
Mohan had offered her tea and snacks, which she accepted. The mild rain had started and they sat on the table at a restaurant nearby. They didn't know it was the romantic weather, the rain or the background sound of rain-drops which was making their talk as a melodious song with perfect harmony of words spoken. Yes, their talk touched various interests and experiences of their life. The talks were continued while they climbed up 103 steps, of Parvati Hill, the highest point in Pune.  They climbed up to Sati monument to see a panoramic view of city. The cool breeze was playing with Meera’s curly hairs and hair lines kept coming towards her eyes, again and again. Mohan remained speechless for the moment, when she looked around while tucking her hair line, behind ears every time. As both had the interest in music, singing and poetry, they continued to recite few poems of great poets and singing songs of Kishore and Asha, on that point at hill-top. The time was looking them eagerly, while passing on, as they had completely forgot the existence of him. It was almost 1:30 PM, when they thought it is necessary to take lunch, even their talks and view of each other, was filling them with satisfaction.
After lunch, their ride, their gazes, their talks, their smiles, their laughs continued while they visited Sarasbaugh Ganapati and PuLa Deshpande Landscaped Park.After munching the evening Bhel and spicy Pani-Puri, they headed towards a movie theater for the first show (6 PM - 9 PM).
The show was over. It was raining heavily outside the theater. Mohan and Meera put on the rain gears in Two-Wheeler parking area, cherishing the sweet moments of the romantic movie just seen.
“Alas! Where is the parking ticket?” – Mohan looked worried. He had purchased it but misplaced now. Both checked their belongings but no luck.
“Meera, Come on.”
Hey, you found it right!!”
She didn’t have a blink of idea what was in Mohan’s mind. She just followed him.
Broom! Broom! Broom!
Avoiding watch-men completely, Mohan stepped up the accelerator. They were soon on the road. The sound of shouting watchmen gradually merged into lightning and thunder of rains. Mohan was laughing hilariously and later Meera joined him too.
“It was a great day. You are so crazy, romantic and interesting” – Meera put her hands on his shoulder and gradually slipping around his chest.
“Even I didn’t know, you will be with me in this craziness.” Mohan had a sweet grin on his face.
“So where should I drop you? I stay at Bibvewadi”
“Oh, Even I stay there too:-)”
“Let’s go:-)”
Mohan unlocked his house and both of them stepped inside.
Sunday Morning 8th August:
Mohan and Meera were at the place of Sameer & Simran.
“So how was your date, love birds?” –  Sameer chuckled with a wink.
Before Mohan could say anything, a cute angel Avani, rushed towards Mohan and Meera. She made a garland of her hands to hug both, happily.
Mohan & Meera were in tears of happiness. This one day had taught them, lessons for the whole life, romance and passion to get going ahead.
“Chalo ek bar fir se, Ajanabi ban jaayen hum dono… (Let us be strangers once again)” –  Sameer started singing with a mischievous smile.
“Guys, so next week it is our turn and responsibility of our Nilay’s sleep-over with you people.”-  Sameer broken the happy silence with a laughter. The kids, Nilay and  Avani too joined their parents in laughter, without even knowing the reason.

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