There was this lady I met in train while I was going to Bhubaneswar with a friend … as soon as this lady board the train, everybody noticed her.. several reasons.. she was hyper active, wearin’ a saree < some hundred rupees cotton discount handloom saree and with a unusual loud high pitched voice …every one lauged their heart out..esp the bengali couple right next to my seat.. this lady had no reservation ..as it was five in the evenin’ n I was not sleepin’ …the lady asked me if I can take my luggage out from the upper berth so that she can sleep for an hour or two as she will get down at Bhubaneswar ( my station too)… everybody giggled .. the begali couple giggled the most… the lady again asked me a favor to give her some water to drink.. I gave her water n a smile… the Bengali man commented “ what else could we do for you mam??”..the lady gave him a stary look ,climbed up to the upper berth n slept… the Bengali couple went on n on commentin’ “ oh ma no reservation .. relaxin happily ,waste ,dirty women n blah blah bakwass “
Seriously , this couple was irritatin from the start and bullyin’ this lady ( which was none of their business ,c’mon she didn’t even bother them ) added on to ma nerves ..above all boss ,I do know Bengali!!!damn Irritatin’ !!! I turned to my friend and with an insulting voice I said(in English) “ why can’t ppl just mind their own stuff..and some ppl do not know how to behave esp with a lady!!! Such kick a** ppl suck!! And they think their humor works!! Oh well fu*k off then it will only works with your humorless wife…!!”
So this is it!! They prolly understood . a long quite silence ( afta sucha long time!! )…GOOD
sometimes like poison kills poison..comments kill comments…I don’t feel bad.. elder should mend their ways too ( speaking ,commentin’ esp the way of thinking ).. the lady woke up ,came down, asked me the newspaper I was readin’ .. I gave her newspaper ,a smile and “I fought for you and I own” look..she smiled back.. oh my!! this lady was talkative.. but was talkin’ knowledge.. her india tour and half of the countries in the world, her iitian daughter.. and above all she was a doctor by profession… I was just listenin’ the Bengali couple stated giggling again.. this time they laughed at me too for listenin’ to this lady..i don’t know why ppl got this wave of disbelief that tis lady spoke nonsense… ah finally it was bbsr station , we got down… “bbyes” n went on…
Outside the station while I was negotiatin’ with an auto driver..a mercedes stopped just next to me… the door opened .. this was this lady who pulled my luggage inside n offered me a ride home… I agreed ( who want to miss a Mercedes ride) ..then there was just two things in my mind…
“ simplicity personified “ ..simple livin’ n high thinkin’ is what we call success…judge the person and not the looks..
Second thougt “ the Bengali couple sucked..losers!! hah!!”*hates*
PS: i could have seen someone after a year... but missed his call *sobs*
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