Tuesday, 20 September 2016

C U 2mrow @ 9 (September 21, 2016)



Returning from the Diwali holidays, journey back to college was dipped in the hot curry of Mrs. K’s delicacies and her sweet protective love. And the sound of silence was heard deep within. Life gives everyone enough time and memories to rethink, remember about and plant a smile on their modest faces. This journey was the best time for him to remember the rights that somehow he did wrong. Vivi, the school journey, Chotelal’s jalebis, the cricket matches, every boundary and every century had built a permanent nest on the tree of his memories.
When he was a kid, Mrs. K never let him out alone, not even to the gates of the colony. Secretly, he did exit the gates. Never told her! Today, when he had to travel kilometres, cross cities and boundaries alone she couldn’t stop him. Instead, she cooked the best food at home, also for the fourteen hour journey. Our way of caring for our loved ones also changes with the ever changing time. Strange! Isn’t it? Home had become like a resthouse. Members of the family ame and went away after a short, busy and unfulfilled stay. But Mannu had found time to visit the old usual destinations. The bike was made easily available for an excursion. Mr. K too didn’t object. Vivi’s request to eat at wahid biryani every alternte day was agreed to by Mannus parents and he was paid extra pocket money so that things remain safe and good.
After an average result in the class twelth exams, Vivi had decided to drop back and prepare for admission in Law school. Studying aptitutde had made him quick and witty. Mannu had to tell him about Pia. Vivi could.make out that there was a girl in his life. He was pretty sure of that but was waiting for Mannu to tell him. It made Vivi sad that Mannu had hid this from so long.

“I wanted to tell you, but it kept on being delayed. Sorry yaar” Mannu gave his excuse while riding back to home on bike. With a paan in his mouth Vivi replied,
"Rehne de yaar...bhul gay tu mujhe" 

Is tassavur mein jee rahe the

ke jeena aa gaya...
Aankh khuli to mehsus hua
Ye jeena bhi koi jeena hai...

 


Mannu sat silent. He knew that his wait would hurt Vivi. What worried him more was the thought he hadn't seen Pia yet and calling her the love of his life would be unbelievable for Vivi. And the same happened. As soon as Mannu told him that she was not his class mate Vivi stopped the bike abruptly near a paan shop.
"Then how come...."Vivi questioned, removing the helmet in disgust."you know her?"
"I met her on Orkut i mean uhhh I know her through Orkut." Mannu spoke scratching his head and hitting the tyre in disdain.
"Is she your batchmate?" Came a usual query.
"She's a friend of Pavni. After that classroom spat..I hope you remember..."
"Ya..Ya Vivi came out promptly but in a disinterested expression."
"After that I got a scrap from Pia..." Mannu continued. Vivi was silent and mesmerised. He purchased a packet of sweetener and ate all without even making an offer to Mannu.
"I don't know...mmm I never expected the relation to evolve like this. It just happened."
"It happened because you wanted it that way. Leave it yaar. Be practical."Vivi's voice was harsh. Mannu could not defend himself. How could he? He had not even seen Pia, once.
"How long will it last? One, two, five months. That's it. After that will you just keep calling her, asking her when will you meet me, what are you doing etcetera etecetra. You're a science guy Mannu. Have you forgotten that? Come on uhh tell me how.long will it last?



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