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Wednesday, November 26th, 2008

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A relationship, beyond love!!! - Part 3

Tuesday, November 4th, 2008

“But what for are you…”

“Just do what I say” again a hard tone on my brother.

He closed the door and left. Half an hour later my mom came to my room with a plate of food. This time I did not refuse for the second time, I started having dinner. You forget your fights and anger when you are hungry, the same was with me also. The only reason I was sad was for, why did not my dad come to ask me about my dinner. I did not worry about this too much as it was not for the first time.

Ramesh, my dad, runs a middle class family working at a shoe factory. I do not know his earnings, but he has very well managed to fulfill the whole family’s needs. He is bad only when it comes to me and I do not know why. My mom, Sharadha, who has completed her SSLC, a housewife, knows only to cook well. She is not a book worm, but has a good general knowledge. Bharath, my 14 year old younger brother, is very good at studies and is very fond to my parents. He helps my parents in every way. I, other than good looking, am nothing more for my family.

I got ready after applying deodorant few more times. I was dressed at the best for my first day at college. Yes, it is a surprise but a fact. I somehow managed to clear my high school in second class and entered my Pre-University college level. I was too happy. College is very similar as schools for those who think education is everything, but for a guy like me, it’s a gate pass out of jail. I was on cloud nine at that moment.

A relationship, beyond love!!! - Part 2

Monday, November 3rd, 2008

“Why is it that you always compare me with him? He might be good at studies and me in some other field. Never criticize anybody, I just hate it. I know very well that you are very much fond of Bharath than me. You always hate me for the reason that I do not study well” with tears in my eyes and anger on my face I left the place very soon.

I should not have said those words, but I could not help myself other way. I had these things in my mind from long. I walked straight outside my home while my dad stood keeping his head bent. Silence from others proves that you are right and other is on the wrong side. I felt I was right.

“Sharath, come for dinner. Mom is calling” my brother’s voice. I was a bit angry on him as he was the cause for all my fights between me and my parents. I have heard his friends and my relatives saying that he is a good son to my parents. This always made me an outsider from my family sometimes.

“I won’t come. You go and have” I replied harshly.

The Kidnap - Part 4

Friday, August 15th, 2008

I sat in the chair and opened the laptop to do some surfing. The girl was still shouting and the security personnel still not allowing him to move out so I wasn’t able to concentrate on my work. I plugged in my mp3 player to get relief from the noise which was coming from outside. It worked for 2minutes and the killer, that son of a……., he fired one more shot in public and one person died. Public got scattered again…..Man, it’s very hard to get a peaceful place, I will take the next flight to Himalaya to move out from all this.

The Killer also started shouting that he wants this girl. He will teach her father a big time lesson and get a ransom.

RANSOM…

RANSOM…

The word was echoing in my mind. How can I forget that someone kidnapped my son and then asked for the ransom? And when we’re unable to provide that, he killed him step-by-step. Step-by-step as in he firstly cut his hands and then legs and then inserted a deep knife in heart. I can’t forget that most scary body and I was so helpless as I couldn’t even kill the kidnapper, he had been already shot in some shootout organized by police before I could reach him.

The Kidnap - Part 3

Tuesday, August 5th, 2008

The guy…sorry…the man was wearing a cap; must have stolen from the famous singer to pay some karzzz (loan) and he was hiding his mouth by one scarf. I saw so many people, especially girls with scarf on, but at the road, when they wear that stuff to save themselves from sun tan, but in airport? C’mon, it’s an air conditioned place.

And there was the heroine of the movie, girl with tomboy look, a blue jeans and red t-shirt on with open short hairs, like she reached there by mistaken rather than in a modeling agency. She was crying, but her that voice too I didn’t like. She should learn something from the flight attendant.

And hero?? Well, I couldn’t see any mark of spider-man so far. So now what? Will the guy take the girl….?? Easily?? No ways, I have chance to be hero, to impress someone even I’m in my 30s and little bit bulky. I thought to jump on the villain, that would be sufficient enough for him and the girl would be in my arms. But….I’m married and committed too, so I thought to leave the idea and went ahead and made myself comfortable in seat. They’re generally not easily available but that day almost all were empty.

The Kidnap - Part 2

Friday, August 1st, 2008

She looked at me in the disgust like I smelled of some rat. The next moment, she was with her trained smile.

“Any special preference for seat, Sir?”

I was wondering what she was doing here rather than trying her luck in playback singing. “yeah, gimme window seat.”

“OK Sir, here is your boarding pass, seat no. 2F, please go for security check.”

Her job was done.

I looked behind to see what’s happening in the kidnap thing. Luckily, they’re still there and I could enjoy the scene. By that time, crowed was still unsettled though they had stopped at one place rather than running around. I moved ahead and no one objected me to cross them. I wondered if the same thing could have happened in some live concert too. For my surprise, in just 2 minutes I could see myself among the front row standers for the real movie.

The Kidnap

Friday, July 11th, 2008

I was in the airport wearing my new red shirt and light Grey shorts when I heard some noise. When I turned back, I saw the man with pistol on one girl’s head asking to get move. The girl was crying and the crowd was running here and there as that guy shot one fire in air.

I could sense only one thing….A real kidnap!!

The attendant of the flight, to whom I showed my ticket print out, was trying to remove sweat from her face with tissue paper. I gave her another one as one was not enough. She looked at me with Look-at-that expression and here I was looking at her. Though she was not pretty but something forced me to stick my eyes on her.

“Can I’ve my boarding pass??” I suggested her that her job is defined to do the same.