SW Symphony 64 Fathers... - Page 68

Originally posted by: Errantnomad

Nisha/ jas/ Sri/ Drum stick matter! I don't know if you watched bhagyaraj's film , Mundaanai mudichu .
An out of the blue connect had me rolling.
The drumstick did it again even if it was only cooking itself, let alone ppl eating it .

Girls, I'm mad 😃

How can I forget !! Any one can relate to this !The gas lighter adding to the agony! Click! Click ! Click!
And dude switching off the flames to light another flame of another kind.
Great ' in the moment and scene ' narration. Little things and details make the narration so engaging.

Kalpana

I didnt think about it when I wrote it to tell you the truth
But hey... what the heck
Lets bring it on
For the uninitiated... Drumstick was used by Bhagyaraj like the Viagra or Cialis of the 1970s in Tamil cinema
His movies are vulgar fest, he has a sharp sense of humor thats often lost in his vulagarity

Nisha if I may add Bagyarajs arrival marks the beggining of a fall in standards of tamizh movies ...the era of a KB enhanced the thinking The Sridharan a beautiful handling of romance a Barathiraja the love with rural life and folks Manirathnam of the classy cinematography of Shankar's location shoots of songs and Bagyarajs brought sexual innuendos and explicit crass dialogues...

Originally posted by: Nisha0604

Kalpana

I didnt think about it when I wrote it to tell you the truth
But hey... what the heck
Lets bring it on
For the uninitiated... Drumstick was used by Bhagyaraj like the Viagra or Cialis of the 1970s in Tamil cinema
His movies are vulgar fest, he has a sharp sense of humor thats often lost in his vulagarity

Nisha...it was an out of the blue connect. Just struck me. Viagara... LoL...

Dictionary of Bhagyaraj's says drum stick is EQUALLY PROPORTIONAL TO An aphrodisiac... Amps sexual desire... 😆 .

Nisha, what's happening with indhra dhanush?.

SON ET LUMIERE

Hunger drives one to desperately seek succor

She to him and he to her had been the craving for over a decade

Her furious tamizh rants he was accustomed to

The intent behind her actions too familiar

What she means to him she needed regular proof

That was what he intended to do

The sizzling wok was assigned the cooking task

The baby had been put to sleep

The house was theirs for a while now

An opportunity he could not let go

With determined moves he walked up close

Put his plan in action with precision he had scanned the facts

His mind recording every minute detail

The lighter reluctant the fingers persistent the effort efficient

He matched with ease the persistence effort and efficiency

Simmering sambar emits the aroma of all brewing ingredients

What brews within emanating through the subtle sound and action show

Commencing near the sink

Originally posted by: Errantnomad

Sri, adhu bhagayarajukku,urvashikku apply agum, the cooked part.

Here we r talking abt dude and ii . Vendhrindhrundale porum. Smell wafting by nostrils is also too much. They certainly don't need it cooked. 😆

Catch u ltr Sri, stepping out for lunch

Celebrating & Selling the daughter

Amma Appa and Nivi would return an hour and a half later, closer to 1 PM and find, sambar half finished
Cabbage over done, and the grinder steel container drying up on the dry board without being washed

Appa would notice R&B's North Face sandals by the door as soon as he entered, and would be startled

II's room being bolted from the inside wouldnt make him any happier

Amma would ponder HOW to tell Nivi II was "taking a nap" or if she indeed was

she would try that with Nivi, "Is she sick" Nivi would ask

"No kanna" Amma would coo

"she never locks her door

Amma would sigh imagining what a minute of privacy at MM would be like for her darling daughter

"Paavam kulikarche kadava saatha mudiyardo illeyo" (atleast while she showers does she get privacy?) Amma would mutter

"Odanne kelambu kelambu nu pidivadam pidikka poraan" (he is going to insist "Lets go back") Appa lamented

Nivi wandered aimlessly, not knowing what to do...

Appa decided to take her to a couple of friend's house in the society to drop off temple prashad

Amma would hurriedly pack it for them so Nivi could be gone

their tryst would end in "two good times"

One for him and one for her... fast and slow... rough and gentle

After the sink kiss, she would gasp and push him away

Not too successfully

"What is it?" she asked gruffly, pursing her lips, trying to rid herself off his taste

"Can we talk?"

"Seriously?" "I attempted to apologize I did... I groveled" she cried

He reached, she slapped his hand away

"Todaade nee" she hissed crying

"II" he begged

"I dont know what to do about your "Appa hate" she did air quotes "Pannandu varusham!" (twelve years)
"Twelve F-----G years" "I have felt guilty about being nice to him"

"He tucked his hands in his pockets

U do admit he hates me then?" he asked bluntly

"He doesnt hate you, hes my DAD... he is possessive" "THATS ALL" she shrieked

"Well he needs to back off, because u are NOT his to be possessive" he hissed

Their hot gaze met, and locked...

Her insides dissloved into a gooeey mess

IF I AM NOT APPA'S
I MUST BE YOURS THEN?
ALRIGHTY THEN
UMMM...
OK...

He would never say "U are MINE" he wouldnt she knew that about him

"Did u come for Nivi and Sahana?" she provoked

He knew she was provoking

"Mainly to figure out what their next week looks like" he said silkily
Not giving in and declaring

"Get in the bloody car... lets go home"

"Are u traveling?" she asked leaning on the sink and crossing her arms across

"Enough II" he said hoarsely

"Na varale" "Nee po" (I am not going home with u)

"I dont hate your Appa... he seriously intimidates me" he said

She hadnt expected him to be so honest

"He is just a"
He stopped her

"Its not what he did for a living or where he is at...he looks at me like" he paused

II turned red...

"U shud just dress like Iyer guys then" she whispered wickedly

He reached and grabbed her and picked her up, vertically

He took her to her bed and bolted the door...


She had told after making love... how she wished Appa and him could atleast get along?
He didnt counter argue saying "U think I havent been trying?"

He nodded instead...

"Its hard for Appa to let go of me" II explained 'I am the youngest" II said

"So he doesnt claim Vandita as much then?" he asked lounging on her bed, as she changed Sahana, after her nap

II didnt respond

She hadnt seen such a possessive Appa ever... with Bala Athim
"Can I atleast stay here for a week during summer?" she asked
He exhaled

"I am just going to move them to MM" she warned

He shrugged as if he didnt care

He knew how to avoid seeing Mr Iyer, if he needed to

"AND I hope Nivi marries a man thats exactly like you" she said gleefully

"she says she wants to be single forever" he said smugly

"I wanted to be single... until...I WAS TWENTY SEVEN" she declared, scoffing, mocking her daughter, but also as if it was a matter of pride

FOOOL!!
U BASICALLY JUST ADMITTED HE WAS THE CAUSE OF THE END OF YOUR SINGLEHOOD
GENIUS DI NEE

He smiled

"Sirikkaade da Rakshasaney" (dont laugh)

"the point is there will come a time or a man, she will want to live with" II tried to be philosophical

He hated that thought even... he got off the bed carying his precious last creation, and unbolted the door
Appa sulked threw a tantrum with wanting to keep II, and sending the kids home... childishly

Amma coaxed him to "let go"

II & Co. returned to MM around 8, with a packed dinner.

The boys waited IN THE GUARD STATION, with Ranjan

They jumped out when R&B turned into the drive way

II got out and picked Siddu

"Yenn da raja?" she cooed

"Dadu said Amma is commin-ing" he said smugly

"Amma cant go to Thatha's house even for two days" "she has to always be commin-ing home" II chuckled cynically

"Ghar ki haalat dekho aakar" Ranjan shook his head, reaching for a shrieking Sahana from the back seat

The whole family had a Ram milap outside the gate

"She doesnt have school on Monday" II complained to Ranjan, about Nivi "Yet I am back home"

"Na jee na... chhutthi hai to mainnu dass puttar, maine free ho jaana hai" he said happily

THIS WHOLE FAMILY IS MENTAL ABOUT KIDS
THATS IT!

He went up with his oldest, letting her deal with two boys, his father and a 8 month old

The house was indeed a mess
There were "Projects" from ground floor patio all the way in the kitchen, art work, painting... a race car track
A prehistoric exhibit with every dinosaur in the house

THERE WAS A WOOD SHED on the ground floor patio by the swing, a 4 feet tall, 5*5 SHED

'DOG HOUSE" Siddu said proudly

II nodded "Whose dog?" she asked

"Daddee said me can get a puppy amma'


"Meyum ille puppyum ille... (no dogs sorry) There is room for FOUR kids ONLY, if we get a puppy we have to sell one kid" II said firmly, referring to the TWINS

"Lets sell the baby! Amma" Ved said equally firmly, as if Siddu and him had held many hours of meetings and had some how come to that decision unanimously

Nice one !!!!

Sell the baby🤣

No a mom a DIL a wife don't get privacy even in a bath..
And it's a fact!!
As soon as I enter wash rio my younger one will start banging door with one or other excuse..
Annd kids just don't like to see there mother eating they hav to go to loo exactly at the same time...
😕