My childhood friend with her mom and younger sister sister came to visit me last weekend from my hometown... I share a very special bond with her... This childhood friend of mine came into my life just from no-where... actually from Chennai... the then known as 'Madras'. It was a very simple girly school friendship that initiated when she came in my section when we all were re-shuffled for our IXth Standard. Then came Xth, then XIth and then XIIth... bas... now we had different colleges after that. I finished my PG and moved out for my job... she also completed her PG and stayed back for the job of her choice... but we are always in touch... thanks to our Mobile Phones... so the friendship is still on and will always go on...(Touch wood...guys!!!)
So since these guys were around we thought of visiting Mumbai... like they say... 'Mumbai Darshan'... We started the journey early in the morning.... but it was not a great beginning as my friend's younger sis had this pukish feeling even when we were still in Pune... that reminded me of the times when I could not stand a diesel driven cab or Volvo... because I wasn't used to those long travels... so I could simply relate myself to her... but her state was even more pathetic...
I was sitting on the window seat behind and looking outside... since the surrounding was still arid... it did not give me any joy... plus there were certain things that were coming in mind and making me sad... I usually try to keep certain things out of my mind but they 'randomly' get into my head... they were all the more bothering me to the core...
We were inside Lonavala now and I saw this 'Fastrack sunglasses' advertisement on the huge billboard where Genelia tells u to 'move on'... I saw and thought hmmm... nice ad, Genelia looking pretty... good!
We went still inside and then to Khandala... and guess... what I saw... this ad for at least 8 times... (I actually counted...!!) I thought hmmm... lotsa promotion... the glares gotta be kool... and then I was back into the same sinking thoughts...
I was looking out of the window... when I saw a guy in light orange T-shirt... I could not see his face because my eyes got stuck to the caption on his Tees that read 'I want to MOVE ON'... now this was bit strange to me... is it usual stuff or are these some indications... I thought forget it... and after a couple of minutes I was back into deep thoughts... this was making me miserable as I was with such a darling friend of mine and her sis who was feeling sick and I was not getting out of my tensions... thinking this we entered Mumbai... and to my surprise... a person sitting on the backseat of a bike, wearing a white T-shirt had a caption written in bold black font - 'Don't be Miserable'... Oh God... this is not usual stuff... are YOU giving me these indications?
I smiled softly, took a deep breath and then we enjoyed the whole day to the fullest...
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