I know that I'm one in million who love Chinmayi for what she is. The above poem is an acrostic wishing her a good life. It was written reminiscing the beautiful conversation I had with her.
It was unlike meeting any celebrity. It was unlike one in the crowd, or it was unlike a special entry influence. I'd call it as serendipitous meeting.
When my friend Swathi told me about Chinmayi's performance with Anil Srinivasan at CCRT, I was so much excited. I was excited for a reason that I could see my favorite singer. I never dreamt about meeting her and having a beautiful conversation.
I rushed to CCRT soon after my basketball practice. I could see the crowd scattered. I noticed Chinmayi's mother being busy who was sitting ahead of me. I took a chance and went near her to talk. With all the broken tamil I learnt watching movies, listening to songs, I introduced myself and told her how much I adulate Chinmayi and also gave her copy of my first novel, "In between the bridge." I'm glad she took it and wished me for my work. When I enquired about Chinmayi, I was told she is at back stage.
"Wow, I'd love to meet her once."
"Go. Meet her. She's there only," she said casually.
I couldn't believe it. While I was thinking about what I heard, she removed a power bank of iphone and handed it to me. Go now and give her!
Who on the earth would imagine meeting your favorite by giving her power bank. I got an excuse and somehow crossed all the security guards. They were kind to hear me.
It was unlike meeting any celebrity. It was unlike one in the crowd, or it was unlike a special entry influence. I'd call it as serendipitous meeting.
When my friend Swathi told me about Chinmayi's performance with Anil Srinivasan at CCRT, I was so much excited. I was excited for a reason that I could see my favorite singer. I never dreamt about meeting her and having a beautiful conversation.
I rushed to CCRT soon after my basketball practice. I could see the crowd scattered. I noticed Chinmayi's mother being busy who was sitting ahead of me. I took a chance and went near her to talk. With all the broken tamil I learnt watching movies, listening to songs, I introduced myself and told her how much I adulate Chinmayi and also gave her copy of my first novel, "In between the bridge." I'm glad she took it and wished me for my work. When I enquired about Chinmayi, I was told she is at back stage.
"Wow, I'd love to meet her once."
"Go. Meet her. She's there only," she said casually.
I couldn't believe it. While I was thinking about what I heard, she removed a power bank of iphone and handed it to me. Go now and give her!
Who on the earth would imagine meeting your favorite by giving her power bank. I got an excuse and somehow crossed all the security guards. They were kind to hear me.
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