December 19, 2020

The ship that never sinks

This post is about my friends.      

The reason for me writing this post is one of my very best friends. This particular friend told me a few days back that she would read my blogs / articles in an expectation that if I have written anything about her / our friends group. I was like “naan avlo ellam worth illai di” and “innuma nammala indha ulagam nambudhu”. I actually was thrilled hearing it. Then I got an idea to write this article about my friends.

My earliest first ever memory about a friend is: In pre-KG, the teacher asked us all the kids to stand in a horizontal line. My (then a few days old) friend was two kids away from me. So I just went and stood beside her and in turn got a cuff on my head from the teacher 😐. The teacher must have made us stand in a height order (so I was the first one in the queue 😂) and I had no idea about it. The girl I went and stood beside is still my close friend. Our friendship grew with us strongly. 

Cousins are our first friends. That way, I have a very special friend. We used to write letters to each other in our childhood and we cannot wait for the aaholidays to meet. Whenever we meet, we used to have a gala time. We cherish those memories whenever we speak now.


I think 80s kids are the last generation who lost their friends contacts, as those were land line days. I too had lost my college besties contacts for a few years. But thanks to FB, through a common friend, I found my college besties one by one. We are four of us and from then we are in constant touch with each other. Our audio calls last for a minimum 45 mins and our next group video call is still pending. 

My ex-colleagues, we are a group of four. We try to meet at least once in a year. Though we get only a few hours when we meet, we never miss a second without talking & laughing. Last summer we had some meeting plans, but corona overrode everything. I wish at least next year, our plan succeeds.

The beauty of friendships is that we can resume it at any time, no matter how many years we lost the contact. I realised it, when one of my friends (a close ex-colleague), visited me after years as she had come to Coimbatore for personal reasons. I sometimes ping or some of my friends ping me, after a very long period, on some fine day. And we used to start chatting from where we left years before. Such days are very precious. 😇   

Some good friendships start with neighbors. I too have a few neighbors especially in Chennai & also here and my daughter’s friend’s mothers as friends. These friendships will not break, even if any of us shift from the place, because they become family friends. I have few very best friends who were / are my neighbors. These friends are my daily dose of energy as I am very much in touch, everyday or every other day.  

Best conversations with years old friendships will have these “appollam naama”, “hey, do you remember?”, “oh is it? I totally forgot”, “those were the best days” and a lot of smiles & laughs. And whatsapp chats are the best with friends. They rarely happen, but when it starts, it is never a short chat, it goes on for longer hours.                  


I am an introvert in general but an extrovert among friends. When I look back, I have had friends in every stage of my life. As I have just rounded my thirties, I have quite a few friendships that are a few decades older.        

Friends! They understand, they encourage, they appreciate, they advice and more than anything else they listen. They laugh with you and at you as well 😂. We discuss anything and everything under the sun, from family, life, entertainment, enlightenment, silly stuffs and of course, gossips.

East or West. 

Women - Women friendships are best.