Showing posts with label girl. Show all posts
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Jab We Met


Sudden travel plans and last minute ticket bookings and as it was a long weekend tickets were full and mine was wait listed.  

Status got stuck at RAC1 and I thought that it will move but boy I was wrong! Chart prepared and it was RAC only.

I'm a tall guy and was totally low as it was always a bad experience for me to get the seats in the side part i.e side-upper or side-lower. But this time it was more bizarre. RAC!

The train departed from Kayamkulam and I saw one or two people quarreling in the coach as they never heard of RAC and thought that it's their seat. They settled down after some uncle helped them to understand the procedure.
 
 
Then came Alleppey. Entered this girl with a suitcase. When I saw her it reminded me of the situation in the movie Vaaranam Aayiram(Tamil).
 

 
His brother came with her and told me that it's her seat.  I said the other half is mine and then I sat quietly listening to my songs. He then told his sister to sit and asked me and the other family in our compartment to take care of her sister as she was traveling alone. The train departed from there. I kept sitting quietly.
 
It was evening time when I boarded the train. Quickly it became dark outside. As my legs are long, I pulled up my half of the sleeping seat up in order to sit properly. That girl was watching me through out the whole evening and early part of the night and so as the other passengers (it was normal for me, I'm talllll). After having dinner everyone started sleeping and it was getting harder and harder for me to think of ways to adjust with that girl.
 
The girl sat quietly till now. Suddenly she started making small talks. She was interested in talking but I was more into my thoughts and kept quite. She then asked me to confirm one more time with the TTE about any vacant birth. I nodded and reached the door and as I suspected she wanted to stretch her legs because it was almost 3–4 hours and we were just sitting there. I searched for TTE even though I knew nothing's gonna happen because this is not the first time for me to travel with a RAC birth. This TTE appeared to be honest, distributing the seats without any money but the problem was, there were no vacant birth. He told me that he can't do anything until Erode.
 
I came back and saw that girl having some peaceful time and I thought of giving her some more time as she was behaving so calmly.  I told her to sit for some more time as the TTE told me that there are almost zero chances of getting a seat.

 
After sometime, I went inside and she was lying on the birth, using her phone. She sat up seeing me and gave me half of the seat.. I was using my phone and when I saw up I found her staring at me. She asked “You don't talk much ha!?”. I stared. She got scared that maybe she offended me. I signaled her whether she wants tea or not as Aluva station was approaching. She nodded yes.We bought two teas and some biscuits and chips as I saw her not eating much in dinner. The train departed from there.
 
 She then silently whispered “I'm finding this situation somewhat similar to the movie Jab We Met” to which I couldn't control my laughter and we both started laughing loudly, realizing that we are disturbing other people. I said “Yes, almost similar but not same”. Her eyebrows got raised in surprise, “so you cannnnn talk!”. “Who told your brother that it's my seat also!” I replied. She again laughed loudly.
 
Then she started talking non-stop. Some topics were interesting, some were not. Then she asked me to share something. I told her some basic “tell me about yourself” stuff which I had prepared for interviews. It was good as she was listening with so much interest. Then I told her to sleep for sometime as I won't be able to sleep even if I'll get the full seat also. She nodded and told me to wake her up after sometime. I kept sitting on the edge of the seat watching a series on my phone which I downloaded for the journey.

I sat there for about 2 hrs and then went for a small walk. I thought of waking her up but couldn't. I have a sister and a mother at my home and they too travel.  So I treated her like that because maybe someday somewhere my sister or maybe my mother will also get treated in the same way as I'll treat others. 'It’s my thinking'. We can only hope for the things which we can't control. So I never woke her up. She kept sleeping there for the whole night.

Train halted at Whitefield station before reaching K R Puram and I realized that it'll be near to my destination. So I got down there. I waved at her through the window only and she waved back too. I then took a rickshaw reach my destination.

Now, I'm traveling from my childhood and got so many times RAC seats. It didn't mattered to me when I was a child as it was easy to adjust with my parents around me but as I grew up it became harder and harder (for me). Usually, when I get an RAC and it's hard to cooperate because of some foolish people, I pull my half up and sit there for the whole journey. I don't argue. It's a waste of time. Also, I talk a lot, but only to people I love and trust. So mostly I keep mum.





My Other Train Journeys:       
  A Second Class Journey       
 The Harthal Punk                                
 
 



Ishq - Not a Love Story

All characters and events depicted in the story are entirely fictitious. Any similarity to actual events or persons is purely coincidental. :P



Vinod had fallen in love with Nithya, which would probably be as close to true love as he knew it, for he fell in love with her for all the good reasons. She was like an angel. Full of grace, and charm, and watery eyes and Vinod, on the other hand, was shy and was afraid to confess his love to her.
 

They knew each other for about 2 years and he finally thought that this was the time he should convey his feelings towards her. So he messaged her one day and asked her to meet in person.

She agreed and told him to reach a coffee shop near her house. He kept rehearsing the lines he wanted to say in front of a mirror. 
He dressed up for the meet and took a bus to reach the cafe as his house was far away from where Nithya stayed.

They met, they spoke for some while and then he proposed her, the most exciting thing about this was even Nithya had the same feelings. She was also waiting for such a day to let Vinod how much she loved him.They walked through the streets, and talked, and said goodbye before it got dark.

He still was so nervous, that he couldn't breathe properly, with the same excitement he took a bus and came back home.

Even after reaching home, he couldn't speak, his heart was pounding fast, he couldn't breathe.

Later he understood its symptoms of the corona, he is under observation now.

We had told him to stay home and don't go outside and meet other people, we last heard that even Nithya is under observation.

So please stay home don't go outside.
Take Care Everyone.



-Inspired from MemesπŸ’ŸπŸ’Ÿ




When a Girl in the Bus Proposed Me ! πŸ’—

Was heading to Pune in a bus and there were two pretty damsels sitting in front of me, who were in a deep conversation.

I paused my headphones for a minute and overheard the conversation.

Girl 1 : Do you know that guy?
Girl 2 : Which one ?
G1 : The one sitting behind with the earphones.
G2 : oh yes ! He is Rintu...We study in the same college.


G1 : How is he ?
G2 : Don't know.Never talked with him. But we are friends in Facebook and Instagram.He just posts stupid things about his blogs and all. Never seen talking with a girl. I think he is boring!
G1 : Then why have you added him on Fb and Insta?
G2 : Ya but I like few of the things he posts'.
G1 : So can you introduce me to him ?

(removing my headphones)

Me : Yes what do you want !
G1 : uhhh.... I mean....I thought.....headphones.....I need to ask you one thing!
Me : Yes go on!
G1 : mmm.....are you..... commited?
Me : What if am not!?
G1 : I....love...u .
Me : I am also interested ..but now I am busy shooting  my shortfilm #Nostalgia.So please don't disturb me!
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My Mother : What the hell are you murmuring in sleep?!  Don't you have college today?!!!






EKM to PUNE TRAIN TRAVEL


Twice I have posted about the journey to Kerala, A Second Class Journey and The Harthal Punk , the excitement,the experience is worth recalling.
But what about the journey back to Pune?
Trip to Kerala is kind of a relief after all the exam tensions.
And the way back is more heartbreaking because its back again to the same old life.

I reached the station around 10:30pm and I haven’t been a 
fan of night train journeys,It's always disappointing because you cannot enjoy the beautiful countryside view outside but this time it was different with slight drizzle, cool air.It was perfect,when the train halted at stops it convinced me that night trains have their own special kind of appeal.

The train arrives. I got in. I had got the SIDE LOWER seat, and there was nobody in. I kept my bags, and just sat there.At the next station entered a family of four,the father was so irritated, it seemed like he missed a flight ticket or something.He was so uncomfortable, but as soon as the train started moving, he started snoring. And snoring, so loud. His wife kept pinching him occasionally, to convey that she cared about the fellow passengers.Was so irritated with that snoring.

In spite of being a soft-spoken, calm guy, the things that irritate me are quite significant in numbers. I do not follow Bollywood, or Twilight, or Justin Beiber, or Taylor Swift. People are cool with that when I put it that way, because the majority are not really proud of following these. But when I say, I'm an introvert, melophile and a cinephile, people think I am some sort of a freak. Maybe that is one reason I don’t open my mouth.
 


 It was around 8 in the morning and the train had arrived at Mangalore Junction(Karnataka). 
And that is when I saw her.I made way for her to pass, but then she kept her bag at my side. She would be the one who would be travelling next to me on this remaining 12 hour train journey to Pune.
She was pretty, she looked smart and bright.And her eyes were searching for something,something outside the window. Her parents. She waved them goodbye, as I looked at her parents, both of them smiling and waving. It was a rare, heart-warming sight.
The train started, and there she sits, opposite me. I glance at her, as I type in goodbyes to my friend through WhatsApp. Outside, I looked quite normal, and calm, but inside, I was really happy about the fact that I was finally sitting next to a girl in the train.

I sat there, and this time, somehow, I really wanted to get to know this person, I didn’t want to just let her go. Maybe it was because of the numerous times I have let go of all the girls I found interesting simply because I was a shy. 
But how do I begin. I didn’t know. 




























 

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