Bangalore – 1st may 09
Ruhan was sitting in his comfortable bedroom thinking about the good days ahead ( after all ,he has been promoted today ) when suddenly a call gave a jerk to his thinking process. He was shocked to see the flashing name on the mobile. It was duggu….
Two years ago , the same characters Ruhan and duggu disconnected a call after long silence of some 3000 odd seconds , a call which was never repeated in the times ahead till the day today…..
Delhi - 3 years ago…
Ruhan , a fun guy from a middle class family from chandigarh was doing his engineering from a reputed college in Delhi . He was a guy with average brains but a sky high zeal to be successful and achieve his goals. He was a mechie and though mechanical is termed to be an evergreen branch but the experience shows it always lacks the lusture in terms of girls. Ruhan , being the kind of person he was always resisted a change .. he was single ,happy within his small group just partying around , watching movies. But as fate says this was about to change.
In second year of engineering, Ruhan accompanied prateek in one of the Delhi university festivals. Prateek , Ruhan’s batch mate was a delhite and hence had a nack of getting entry to such events . Ruhan met a lot of prateek friend there and was moving out of his limited space for the first time. He gelled with them quite well and did like few of them who found a way to his orkut list the following day . Out of the lot he specifically enquired about a girl named nikita from prateek . Nikita as it turned out to be was prateek’s school mate. she was slim , short and beautiful and kept quite most of the time during that festival . He portrayed her as a shy girl and was impressed from her simplicity.
What happened next was an array of true coincidences. Ruhan found Nikita traveling in the same bus with which he commutes from college to his hostel. He did not made an attempt to talk out of the fear of unrecognition. But nikita didn’t had any such fear and she entered into a brief talk with him. Both talked about their background etc. The only thing which Ruhan brought out was that she was pursuing her graduation from south campus but more importantly travels in the same bus frequently. They started meeting each other frequently in the bus and it was commendable on Ruhan’s part as how he was able to keep his adjacent seat vacant until she boards the bus.
“First impression is the last impression”
Quotes are only to be quoted. Most of the time they don’t find a place in real life .
Ruhan was sitting in his comfortable bedroom thinking about the good days ahead ( after all ,he has been promoted today ) when suddenly a call gave a jerk to his thinking process. He was shocked to see the flashing name on the mobile. It was duggu….
Two years ago , the same characters Ruhan and duggu disconnected a call after long silence of some 3000 odd seconds , a call which was never repeated in the times ahead till the day today…..
Delhi - 3 years ago…
Ruhan , a fun guy from a middle class family from chandigarh was doing his engineering from a reputed college in Delhi . He was a guy with average brains but a sky high zeal to be successful and achieve his goals. He was a mechie and though mechanical is termed to be an evergreen branch but the experience shows it always lacks the lusture in terms of girls. Ruhan , being the kind of person he was always resisted a change .. he was single ,happy within his small group just partying around , watching movies. But as fate says this was about to change.
In second year of engineering, Ruhan accompanied prateek in one of the Delhi university festivals. Prateek , Ruhan’s batch mate was a delhite and hence had a nack of getting entry to such events . Ruhan met a lot of prateek friend there and was moving out of his limited space for the first time. He gelled with them quite well and did like few of them who found a way to his orkut list the following day . Out of the lot he specifically enquired about a girl named nikita from prateek . Nikita as it turned out to be was prateek’s school mate. she was slim , short and beautiful and kept quite most of the time during that festival . He portrayed her as a shy girl and was impressed from her simplicity.
What happened next was an array of true coincidences. Ruhan found Nikita traveling in the same bus with which he commutes from college to his hostel. He did not made an attempt to talk out of the fear of unrecognition. But nikita didn’t had any such fear and she entered into a brief talk with him. Both talked about their background etc. The only thing which Ruhan brought out was that she was pursuing her graduation from south campus but more importantly travels in the same bus frequently. They started meeting each other frequently in the bus and it was commendable on Ruhan’s part as how he was able to keep his adjacent seat vacant until she boards the bus.
“First impression is the last impression”
Quotes are only to be quoted. Most of the time they don’t find a place in real life .
Same was the case here , Now that both were friends Ruhan understood that by no means nikita is shy and quite .. She was infact a complete chatter box quite intelligent and had a view on every second thing. The bus meetings carried over for 2 weeks after which Nikita had an autumn break.
“ I have always been interested to know when and how does students in DU complete their course… They have a break for all the seasons (summers , winters as well as Autumn ) and when they do attend college it is either for elections, parties or exams”
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1 comment:
upon my second reading, i noticed how many interesting phrases you have used so beautifully
1. "mechanical is termed to be an evergreen branch but the experience shows it always lacks the lusture in terms of girls"
(deep hints...hidden meanings ;p)
2. "Quotes are only to be quoted. Most of the time they don’t find a place in real life"
3. "array of true coincidences"
I m wondering if introduction f=of such phases would continue then, it would be very much possible that a couple of em could be ended up being used in daily life...
ahan..like blog was never a word..it was invented by someone..who used to bloggit..or something like that
so...an array of coincidences lead me to explore your blog again today ...:p
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