Friday, 27 May 2016
Not a love story: Phone a Friend
Note: Is this your first post of the series? Wait. Start reading from here: Not a love story: How they met?
With the passing
weeks, the bond between Sahil and Eshita became weaker
because they hardly talked. Most of the time when he pinged her, she was either
out for shopping or was busy somewhere else. And this thing, after a certain
time, started frustrating him, as he was the ONLY one who, evidently, took
measures to stay in touch.
The situation grew so
bad that he even started to doubt whether the two of them really shared a
special connection ever. Or, whether all of that was just a common affair for
her. Or in other words, she judged the conversations between them within the
boundaries of friendship. Not an inch more, but maybe, a mile lesser. And all
this made him highly distressed.
The signs of unhappiness, dejection and resentment were clearly
visible with the way Sahil started to lose his
calm in minor matters. Due to this, he started to spend more time being alone.
Although, the two of them did talk at certain occasions but it was more
formally tuned. Nothing magical happened that would revive the old Sahil; the one who was
bright and bubbly. It was shocking that a girl could do that to him. That he
would completely loose his mind on her. Undoubtedly, he had his likings towards
her and was seeking for more attention than what he was receiving. All these
things really played a game with his mind. Life was changing for him. Or maybe,
he was changing.
But one final day he decided to
speak to a close friend of his, seeking advice on the same. This was the first
occasion that he has opened up to anybody on his personal life. He always
believed that personal matters once spoken are not in your control. You can’t steer its spread
and exposure. But, he didn’t care any longer about
that thing from happening. Rather, he wished that she (Eshita) could
know what her absence has turned him into.
So, he calls up Rupasi, a-more-than-a-friend-and-less-than-a-girlfriend
kind of friend. They both shared almost everything, except for the relationship
part from Sahil’s end, apparently, which was yet to
make its debut. Rupasi, on the other hand, had a boyfriend for 3 years now and she
has seen many ups and downs in all that time. Thinking of which Sahil thought
her to be the perfect person for contact.
“Hey champ! What’s
the problem, tell me?” said Rupasi assertively.
Almost like she knew that something is wrong the other side.
“What?! I mean, how
do you know?” replied Sahil who was
totally perplexed with the witching skills of his friend.
“See the time. It is
5 and I am in the class. You know this thing and yet made a call. So,
eliminating the odds, something must have really gotten wrong. Simple.
But see the irony, you watch Sherlock Holmes!” she chuckles.
“All hail the queen” responded Sahil with a
grin. It was the first time in days when he genuinely laughed.
“You make me feel good, know this” he added.
“I know, I know. Why
not? I am the only girl who talks to you. And you are not gay from what I know” replied Rupasi while
rolling her eyes and throwing a devilish smile back.
“Oh! Come on. There
are a lot of girls who talk to me…….once in a blue moon” he chuckles.
“Hahaha! Acha tell me the issue. I need to get back to the class”
“Oh! Yeah. Sorry. Long story short, I like a girl who doesn’t give me attention anymore that she used to once. This
thing frustrates me. What to do?!... And if, you need to know the entire story,
then we can have a word when you are free?” asked Sahil in
desperation. He needed a solution to this. Quickly.
“Mmm… hard for me to process anything at the moment. Quick tip:
Call her right away and have a normal conversation. This will seize the
curiosity bug inside you for a few hours. Update me afterwards. Ttyl. Bubye.” She replied almost
with utmost assurance and dominance as if she knew what was best for the
ongoing situation.
“Ok. Sure. Bubye” and he hangs up.
He then immediately calls her up which he had thought to do it
since a few days. But then, ego and hurt did not let him dial the number. Men and ego! You see.
“Hello” replied a manly
voice from the other end.
A lot of background noise from Eshita’s end made it impossible for Sahil to hear
anything.
“Hello, Eshita?!” he confirms.
“Sorry, she is in the
washroom. Mind calling her later” replied the hefty
voiced male.
“Ok. By the way, who
is this?” asked Sahil in a meek
voice.
“This is Anurabh.”
“Ok Anurabh. Tell Eshita that Sahil called. Thanks. Bye” and he hangs up instantly.
Upon disconnecting,
an unsettling chill swept through him. He couldn’t think of anything at all. A gush of thoughts and
questions struck his mind. He was already not well with the happenings and now
having found that Eshita was going out with her ex added kerosene to the fire.
He was in need to
have a word with her and that too as soon as possible.
To be continued….
Sunday, 8 May 2016
An honest Indian Workplace Conversation Between A Guy And His Crush
"This post is a work of
fiction. It has no resemblance with the outside world. In fact, not even a bit
with the writer's life as well. Nah! Not a chance." You
won't think anything like this throughout the post and even after that as well.
And sadly, I can't control your thoughts. Democracy
you see. So, double the enjoyment with your imaginations. Tathastu!
Here is an HONEST (almost) Indian
conversation between a guy and his crush in a random office. Not IT at all. At all. :p
Guy: Hey! Hugs?! No? Ok. *smiles*
Girl: Hi! Fir mil gaya.
*smiles*
Guy: Hungry? Han bol de. Please.
Girl: Yeah. Let's go. Bhookh to lagi he yaar. Subah he,
hopefully zyada chatega nhi. Chal deti hun. *smiles*
Guy: Cool. Let’s leave. Laga hi tha ye naya deo kaam karega. D-Mart
teri jai hoi. *smiles*
Guy: So, lot of work to do?
Yahi question
pooch pooch ke thak gaya hun yaar.
Girl: Han yaar. Bohot zyada.
Pata he..bla bla bla....bla bla bla...!
Guy: Bhai control kar. Yawn mat kariyo. Bakwaas
kar rahi he but sunna to padega. Control. *yawns* *Grins*
Kal raat soya nhi na. Isliye aa rahi he. *hi-hi* Tu bolte reh.
Girl: Nhi yaar. Bus itna hi
tha. Tu suna? Kisse batiya raha tha raat me?! Aaj flirt wagera nhi kar raha mujh se. Pandit
ban gaya kya raato raat?! Roz to bohot Josh me rehta he. Thoda bhao deti hun
tujhe pagal. Dikhati nhi hun bus. Tension na le. Bol bindaas.
Guy: Tu to reply karti nhi he properly.
Movies dekhna padta he. Movie dekh raha tha yaar. Late
soya is karan se. Waise tujhe yaad kiya tha mene. Even dropped a text. Called as
well. But as usual, tune number hi ignore mar diya hoga.
Girl: Oh! When? Let me
check. *she checks* Arey sorry yaar. Just abhi dekha. Waise ghanta phone nhi uthati dekh
bhi leti to. Aur raat me mein kisi ka reply nhi karti bf ka chhod ke, jiske bare me tujhe nhi bataya he.
Guy: Koi nhi. It's ok. Ab to aadat pad gyi he.
Tu suna? Kya huya tere ex bf ka?
Girl: Bataya tha kya tujhe?
Wo na...bla bla bla. Called at night...bla bla bla. Ignored....bla bla bla.
Guy: Oh! To fir scene kya
he tera? Kis
chu ke saath thi tu bhi na. Waise bando ko har dusra banda chu hi lagta he.
Alfa male to khud ko hi mante he sab.
Girl: Kuch nhi. Ab to relationship
wagera nhi kar payungi. Break up has changed me so much. Ab no more
relationships. And dating me karti nhi hun. To zyada sapne mat saja. Waise thoda chance
he tere liye. Chotu sa. So, try to be good to me.
Guy: Haaayee! Dil hi toot
gaya! Lo, chaakoo le lo. Ghusa do. Khel khatam kar do yahi par. But
ese bol ke mat mara karo.
Girl: Hahaha! Hasne ke alawa kar bhi kya sakti hun.
Ladki hun. Attitude maintain karna padta he. Tu bf hota to awww bolke gaal kheech
deti aur side look wali smile. But tere liye hasi hi kaafi he.
Tu kisko dekh raha he?
Guy: Kisi ko bhi nhi! Tujhe. Kasam se. Man to roz karta he
bol dun ki bohot pasand he tu. Gf banja. Rock kar denge. But Rockstar ki tarah,
ye dialogue bhi purana he. Aur sunne ke baad tu muskurahat leke dil me, ignore
karna chalu kar degi mujhe. Kyunki confess karne wale ki feelings to hoti hi
nhi he. Use to bura lagta hi nhi he kuch bhi karo uske saath. Aur in case, tera
bf nikal gaya kahin se to fir to khel khatam. Isliye bolne se darta hun. But like
to tujhe bohot karta hun.
Girl: Chal chupa le. Mat bata
mujhe. Hint
to dete rehta he. Me bhi samajhti hu.
Guy: Arey! Tujh se kya
chupana. Tu to apni he. Mat ungli kar. Bata dunga to fir tera behavior change ho jayega. Meri
kahani ke Index page pe hi the end ho jayega. Mat press kar. Kha pi ke nikal
le.
Girl: Chal anyways, chalte
he ab. Kaam karna he kaafi.
Guy: Han. Bohot ho gaya sach ka samna.
*Both leave*
Arey! Post
khatam ho gaya he. Aapka muskurana khatam ho jaye to baaki post padh sakte he,
ya fir ja sakte he. Waise, jate jate comment karne ka man kare to rukiyega nhi,
kar dijiyega. Aur share karna bhooliyega nhi. Bande ko acha lagega. Dhanywaad.Wednesday, 16 March 2016
Can you have good friends at work?
People
say it is tough to connect with people at your workplace to the level of
friendship as you had in your college. An intense friendship that would stay
for years to come and wouldn't die even when you switch jobs. It is hard they
say and is true to a great degree.
Reason
being, once you start to earn, priorities kick in. You have loans to clear,
send home some share of your income, make your neighbors jealous and then there
are your personal expenditures and plans to deal with, too. So all this needs
proper plan and money. And we all know about our crave for getting richer with
every passing day. And for the same, we need to consistently work hard.
All
this is possible when you focus on the right thing which definitely doesn't
leave enough time for making deeper bonds with your colleagues. So, I hope you
get the idea here why people say what they say!
But
what if, you connect with a few of them in that span of time. Irrespective of
everything that restricts you from being friends, a bond does build up. And
most importantly, you start to feel it. And this feeling increases manifolds
when you get to hear that few of your friends would be drifting apart. That
they will be joining another company. In short, they won’t be there with you.
At
that moment you realize how much you are going to miss them. And how big of a
void their leaving will create in your life. Because absence of somebody tells
you a lot about them and their importance in your life. And vice-versa.
So,
how to deal with such a situation?
The
best way to come out of this bad sulking feeling of being left out is to avoid
getting too emotional as much as possible. A fine thought has to be established
at the back of the mind that people (read: friends) here, at your workplace,
have different agendas.
Eventually,
you all will be working at different cities with less hopes of a chai-biscuit
hangout or anything of that sort. So, try not to take things to heart. It is
all right if your favorite people won’t be there to create more memories in and
out of the office. Also, this world is small enough for you to catch a bus and
pay them a visit. Or, ask them to do the same. Thus, relax. Be happy.
Sunday, 7 February 2016
A lesson on keeping secrets in life
I hear a lot of people
complaining about their secrets being spread in their circle of friends and
elsewhere. The secrets which those people have to call as false rumors for
obvious reasons. The secrets which they didn't share with anyone except their
best friends (read: BFF).
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| Even Peter Parker approves it! |
So, basically, they share
it with nobody and the secret's out on its own, because private information has
a life too. It likes to hangout with multiple people. Thus, 'rumors' are
spread. Just like that. Logical reason, right?!
Let me tell you a story to
explain my point better.
There was a king who had a lot of wealth stored in some secretive place. The location of
that place was only known to him. However, after his marriage, he shared the
secret with his wife. Why? Because she is his better half.
Now, the king kept a weekly
check on his hidden wealth. To make sure everything is intact. However, after a
few months when he went to ascertain his riches, surprisingly, it was
gone. He was astounded because nobody in the entire kingdom knew
about its location except for him and the queen. And given that the
queen wouldn't have revealed it to anybody, raised the question on the
criminal's identity.
So, for investigation, he
called upon Birbal. He was an intelligent man who was known for his witty
solutions to complex issues. He asked for a couple of days to sort out the
matter.
After a few days when he
came to the darbar, he requested to talk to the king alone. The king
agreed.
'I need to ask you certain
questions which you might find to be out of the line. So shall I?'
asked Birbal. The king agreed.
'Did you tell about the
hidden treasure to anybody accept the queen?' asked Birbal.
The king thought for a
second and said 'No' with conviction.
'So, do you think your wife
must have done that?' asked Birbal.
The king was taken aback
because he believed his beloved like anything. He wouldn't doubt her loyalty
towards him. So, the king said 'No' to this answer as well without a line of
doubt.
'So, now am going to tell
you something which you might not like.' said Birbal and waited for
the king's reaction.
The king was calm. Nothing to
be cautious about, he said to Birbal.
'Your treasure cannot be
found' said Birbal.
The king was shocked that
even Birbal couldn't find the thief. He asked for a reason in
distress to which Birbal said this:
'Your highness, I have made
every attempt to find the odds, to trace the robber. I have even
eliminated the obvious choices based on your answers to my questions. But,
there seems to be no solution. I am sorry to say this but you should
have kept the information about your treasure with yourself. It was safe then.
You made a mistake to tell it to your wife. Now, I am not saying that she must
have robbed you. Of course, not, but since the information was out, there was
no control of it with you. You could no longer stop it from spreading by any
means. Thus, the lesson here is to note that secret information should be kept
to oneself. It should not be shared with anyone under any
circumstances.'
The king understands his
mistake and takes a life lesson from it.
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| The righteous quote! |
Now, you too must have
noted that extremely important point from the story; the basic mistake that we
make in sharing our personal life with others is sharing it.
If that thing stops, I
don't think there is any other way by which anybody has to worry about 'false
rumors' anymore. Of course, if one has the issue of talking while sleeping,
then medical help is needed. Else, the solution is free. Stop sharing
information. Be it your BFF, BF or GF. Once it is leaked from
your side, you have no control over it. So, keep things to yourself and stay
happy.
But with that in mind, do
not refrain from sharing this post. Thank you.
Wednesday, 30 December 2015
Do what you like because…?
Recently, I visited a mall in Bhopal. It was evening and there was a rock show going on near the entrance. I was with a friend and we both stopped to check out the singer. He was literally good, and thus we spent some time at the place hearing him out.
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| Um..Not exactly my point! |
Amidst the contrasting lighting, I figured out that the singer was someone I have known before. On carefully watching his face, keeping my patience and sanity intact, I figured out that he was a school junior.
We used to play football back in the days. And have even exchanged pleasantries one time recently. Honestly, I was awestruck with his voice. Trust me, I don’t praise unless I mean it completely.
In fact, his semester exams were going on that time. So, giving out such a performance in a crucial time when your exams are on the head is a big thing. I can’t really imagine myself doing that.
But, more or less, he was the man of the hour who was doing what he does best; sing.
Amidst all the glitter, glamour and singing, I was constantly in conversation with my friend who was relishing the aura, songs and what not? Everything.
Me: Yaar, banda to gajab ga raha he. Hena?
Friend: Han bhai. Talented he.
Me: Wahi to yaar. Aur mujhe hawa bhi nhi lagi aajtak. Rockstars logo se contact he mere.
Friend: Tere bagal me aaj Ambani khada he. Tujhe ye baad me realize hoga.
Me: Hao! Acha, iske papers chal rahe he. Manna padega. Tab bhi show kar raha he.
Friend: Bhai, paper waper hote rehte he. Wo sab nikal jayega. Sab pass ho jate he. Ye har koi nhi karta he. Yahi life he. Jo pasand he wo karo.
And this is the point that struck me.
Do what you like. Do as you like. Do even if nobody notices it. Just do it. (Nike, will you pay me for the ad?)
Because it makes you happy!
Friday, 13 November 2015
An Honest Indian Neighbour: Random Conversation
All right! It has
been over a month since I last posted anything here. Never mind. Nobody visits it anyway! But, hey, guess what? Yeah,
yeah! You have guessed it right! This ‘guess what’ thingy has gotten old!
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| Honest Reaction! |
Anyways, I
desperately wanted to write a post on this title long ago. But considering my
gifts of laziness and procrastination, I could not try my hands on it. But the
time has FINALLY come when I will be doing it. Hihahahaha! *evil grin*
So, here is an ‘honest’
conversation between a random guy (RG) and his neighbour
(N):
RG:
It is a great weather . Let's go outside.
N: Arey beta! Kaise ho?
Zinda
bhi ho, jaanke acha laga. Aaj tumhari lunga. Hihahaha!
RG: Namaste
uncle! Me acha tha jab tak aapne awaaz nhi di
thi.
Acha hun uncle. Aap bataiye? Aaj mausam acha he na?
N: Acha try kara
topic control karne ka. But rishte me hum tumhare neighbour lagte he.
Me acha hun. Chalo ab maze liye jayen tumahre. Aur
kya kar rahe ho aajkal?
RG:
Bohot
sahi! Yahi question bacha tha poochne ko! Engineering
kar raha hun uncle. Khatam hone wali he.
N: Oh! Mujhe
laga kuch meaningful kar rahe hoge.hihihi.
Oh!
Acha he, acha he! Placement huya? Lagta to nhi he.
RG:
Dukhti
rag pakad li he. Ungli do to haath pakadne wale log he ye! Ji
uncle. Bus chal raha he. Hehe!
N: Sach sach bol
do. Hume bhi maze lene do.
Acha
he beta, try karte raho. Aur future me kya socha he karne ka? Sirf naukri?
Higher studies nhi karoge? Ye daala
jaal. Ab fasega murga!
RG:
Kis
muhrat me bahar aane ka socha tha aaj! Ye to kapde utar rahe he.
Abhi filhal sirf job ka socha he uncle. Higher studies ka baad me dekhunga. Hihi! Nikal le beta jaldi. Koi to awaaz de do
andar se. Koi to bula lo.
N: Sahi he, sahi he. Tumse kuch na
ho payega. Samajh gye he.
Waise
job wagera me pareshani aaye to batana. Mere ek friend he. Pass ke gaun me
factory daali he. Production ka kaam rahega. 10000 mil jayenge. Shuruaat ke
liye theek he. Uske upar
tumhari aukaad nhi he. Hehe.
RG:
Yahi
mauka he nikalne ka.
Ji
uncle! Zaroor. Thank you. Acha me chalta hun. Coaching jana he. Bhag lo.
N:
Coaching!
Ghar me ghuse rehne ki coaching. Hehe. Ok beta.
Ese milte rehna. Hume dete
rehna.
Monday, 28 September 2015
Disadvantages of being rich or beautiful/handsome or both!
We all know what beauty brings with it;
access to restricted places, endless favors, no ticket for breaking the traffic
rules mostly and what not? And the same goes with being rich too.
Isn’t it? I am none, though.
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| That's not me! Sigh |
If I start to mention the advantages,
which I won’t because am lazy, then that will take a couple of more posts to
sum all of it!
But, to shorten the longer version with
a bad metaphor, it can be said that beauty and money are like the ultimate
weapon to escape or to take advantage of any situations. Well, Almost. Work
both ways.
I will leave the advantage part because
that is common for all of us to notice and experience in life. But, what if I
tell you the disadvantages of being beautiful or rich or both? Trust
me, ain’t drunk.
Here are a few disadvantages of it. Add
some of your own in the comment section, for when I skip something. Age
has to be blamed for my mistake.
1. They
are not considered as talented
This is the most common thing
beautiful/handsome and/or rich people get to listen on their back when they do
something big. Be it, coming first in the papers or building something great.
Or whatever. You have a better imagination. Use it.
Anything they do will be reasoned with
their hard work and commitment for it, DON’T think like this. Because it has
mostly been their money or looks that has done the trick, people say.
‘Ameer he bhaiya, asaani se jugaad betha li
hogi’
And adding to the grief, this notion
has never shifted a meter from its ground. It is affixed like the
shitty daily soaps of Indian TV channels. Gustakhi maaf ho Ekta Kapoor ji.
2. They
befriend people with hidden motives
This
is also very common. When you are beautiful/handsome, you get enough attention
all ways round that it burns people like me to the ground. Easily. Same
goes for wealthy individuals too.
Consequently, you get a mixed batch of
people associated in your life who would lick your feet and brag about you
throughout the day and continuously for weeks and weeks.
Hum mar gye he kya bhaiya? Tanik idhar bhi chaaploosi karlo.
And all this for something. May be, monetary
support or other kind of support you well know.
However, there will be a handful of
people (excluding your family) who will love you for who you
are and will be a part of your life. But, in the herd, it remains a tough task
to differentiate the good sheep or the bad sheep.
You
will always be in doubt whether people like you for who you are as a person or
for your looks or money. Period.
That is all I could think of. Would
love to have your opinion, suggestion and points about this post. Thank you for
reading.
P.S.: I love to watch Shaun The Sheep.
Do you?!













