
A City, A Friend and Me - Part 1

Chalate Chalate....

I was in a bus going to meet my daughter. It was her graduation day. I had to be there.
I kept my luggage in the luggage holder, and sat in the window seat. I suddenly felt old. I was 50. I was old, at least old enough to feel tired after a long day in office.
I put my ear phones and my iPod started to sing…
“chalate chalte...
yu hi koi, milagaya tha.. yu hi koi.. mil
sare raah chalte chalte.. sare raah chalte chalte.."
I closed my eyes to enjoy the cool breeze. Someone patted me
“Excuse me.. are you Niveditha??”
I removed my earphone and said, “Yes..” I had a question mark on my face.
The lady who patted me was equally puzzled and said,
“Hi.. My seat is 31. Its beside that gentleman” she pointed to someone, but I couldn't see. She continued.
“I wanted an exchange of seat, that gentleman says you will be interested for exchange.. you mind exchanging the seats please??” she asked politely.
I was confused. Who was this guy?? And why would I be interested in sitting beside him?? I got up from my seat and peeped to see who the person was.
For a moment I was still. As if its all a movie and someone had pressed the pause button. I could feel my heart beat. The lady there interrupted my reverie,
“Niveditha?? Will you exchange??”
I said “ofcourse!!”
I took my luggage from the holder, went to the seat 31, put my luggage there and sat. my heart started beating.. I thought everyone there could hear my heart beat. He didn't look at me. He knew I was there. He had closed his eyes, the smile.. that same old smile was on his face as if he could read what was going on in my mind.
“25 years, 4 months, and 5 days…” he said so softly with that smile. His eyes were still closed. he opened his eyes. They were same. They had not changed at all.. except that they were little tired now, more mature. They had seen more life. He looked at me
I didn't say a word.. kept starring at him. Just kept looking at his amazed eyes.
He cleared the hair strand that was falling on my face. He said
“You are beautiful.. still so beautiful”.. he continued
“So.. how old are you now?? 50??”
“well.. you should be knowing.. one year elder to you..” I said and both of us started laughing.. and then he held my hands and said..
“Nivvuu.. I missed you..”
At that very moment I was 26 years younger than today. I was 24 again. It was a similar evening like today..26 years back…
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I was working in a software company going home for some festival. I was single. I had not got a ladies seat. I was worried who will come and sit beside me. Nobody came to sit beside me. Suddenly a cute boy, with a half sleeves shirt and a jeans, really good looking guy came. He put his bag up, sat in his seat and started to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead. I turned to him and asked politely
“uuuuuu.. Hi.. look.. I have asked conductor if he can check for a seat exchange.. if there is any exchange available, we’ll have to exchange..” I waited for an answer.
He looked at me and said in a very serious tone..
“Ok.. I don’t mind.. you can go and sit anywhere..” he started laughing.
I gave that “what????” kind of look and said in a very dramatic tone
“Ha ha ha.. Very funny??” I put my ear phones into my ears. I was fuming inside.. how could he insult me like that??
He turned to me and said.. “you know.. I had almost missed the bus” he spoke as if he knew me from a long time.as if we were childhood friends.
I was really pissed off. I said “I really wished you did.. I wish u missed the bus” I said and I started opening my chips packet.
He said again “I have not had my dinner.. and I am hungry”
I looked at him.. he was kind of cute. Very cute. I asked him
“what are you doing in
He picked up few chips from the packet without even asking me.. and said
“Do I look like a student to you??”
“well.. I don’t know..” I said
“No.. I m not a student.. I m a software engineer.. I work for this company.. I just joined 4 months back.. what about you??” he smiled. I noticed for the first time.. he got those cute dimples.. he was really cute.. but he was a year younger to me!!
I said, “well I m a software engineer too.. I work for this company from 1 and a half years..”
I looked into my eyes.. and smiled and said.. “oh.. elder to me huh?? Hmmm.. so where did you do your engineering??”
I said, “From
“From
“Hostel life huh??” I teased him.. “what was so fantastic about it??” I winked my eye.
“Well.. I got lots of knowledge there…” he winked back.
“Knowledge??” I stressed “hmm.. lots of general knowledge huh??”
We both laughed.. I suddenly started liking him. I felt as if we were some long lost friends and have met now and updating ourselves.We started speaking a lot.. we started chatting about I don’t remember what all.. I asked him about his girlfriends.. he said he had none.
I acted as if I was surprised and said.. “don’t you lie to me.. you are so charming.. any girl will fall for you”
He said.. “ Well.. I thought, I ll start with the elder women.. Thanks for the compliments though..” and winked at me.
I smiled. He was flirting with me. I also flirted. For some reason I said..
“I am elder to you.. you are not supposed to be doing this..”
He said.. “It doesn’t really matter to me if you are elder to me..”
We chatted. I laughed. Laughed like never before. I flirted without any fear. He flirted too..
I tried to sleep. Try to close my eyes. He would stare at me. I could sense it. He was constantly looking at me. He spoke so much with his eyes. I turned my face and tried to ignore him and failed every time… he didn’t miss a single vision of mine. I turned his face to other side.. he didn’t let it turn..
I did it 2 times.. when I did it again, he held my hand and let it caress his cheek.. My heart started beating fast. I took my hand back. He kept looking into my eyes. He touched my cheek He held my hand tightly.. I don’t know why.. I didn’t refuse.. I didn’t back out. I didn’t say a word… I held his hands too…. I touched his lips, his cheek… he had closed his eyes..
I suddenly realized what I was doing.. I backed off.. but he held my hands.. held it tightly.. I looked into his eyes.. they asked nothing more at that moment. I felt as if he wanted to hold my hands forever.. he spoke very softly into my ears.. his breath made my heart beat fast again.. he said.. “ you know what.. Your eyes are very beautiful.. they make me loose myself.. they make me go crazy...”
I didn’t know what to say.. I said “ I am elder to you..”
He was still holding my palm.. my fingers curled up into his.. it was a very warm feeling. It made me feel I was loosing on something all these days.. how much I wanted someone to hold me like that… but I was sure.. the ‘someone’ was not surely this guy.. he was younger to me!!! He was still looking into my eyes.. he was cute. Irresistibly cute.
He turned to me and broke that silence, “I don’t have a problem…”
I just smiled and said.. “stop flirting..” we laughed.
That night we didn’t sleep for even 10 minutes. We chatted, chatted and chatted.. he was holding my hands all the time. I was leaning on his shoulder..
After that journey I hardly met him. Of course we were in contact for sometime.. but.. later I got married, had children.. and got divorced!!!
He interrupted , “ You are beautiful.. till today.. your husband must be a very lucky man..”
I just smiled and said.. “ I am divorced!!”
He smiled and said.. “ Good for me.. I am still available.. for an extra marital affair” he winked at me.I just patted his shoulder and started the journey once again!!
ನೀನಿಲ್ಲದ ಊರಲ್ಲಿ.. 3

-Your Dreamboy(If I am still a dream for you)
ಅಜ್ಜನ ಮನೆ ಕತೆ...
ನನ್ನ ಅಜ್ಜನಮನೆಯ ಗಂಗಾಸಮಾರಧನೆ. ಮೂರನೆ ಪಂಗ್ತಿ ಊಟ ಆಗಿ ಬಳಗ್ತಾ ಇದ್ದ( ನೆಲ ಒರೆಸುವ ಒಂದು ವಿಧಾನ). ಕಿಡಕಿ ಕಟ್ಟೆ ಮೇಲೆ ಮನೆಗೆ ಬಂದ ನೆಂಟರು ಸುಮಾರು ಜನ ಕುಂತ್ಗಂಡು ಸುದ್ದಿ ಹೊಡೀತಾ ಇದ್ದ. ನಾನೂ ಬಡಿಸಿದ್ದ ಕೈಯೆಲ್ಲ ತೊಕ್ಕಂಡು ಬತ್ತಾ ಇದ್ದಿದ್ದಿ.
ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ:
ಗೀತತ್ತೆ (ನನ್ನ ಅತ್ತೆ): "ಅಲ್ದೆ ನಿವೇದಿತಾ.. ಅವರ ಮನೆ ಶ್ವೇತಕ್ಕನ ಮದುವೆಯಲ್ಲಿ, ಗಂಡಿನ ಬದಿಯವ್ವು, ಶ್ವೇತಂಗೆ ಇಷ್ಟ ಹೇಳಿ ತಂದೂರಿ ರೊಟ್ಟಿ ಮಾಡಿದಿದ್ವಡಾ.. ನಿನ್ನ ಮದುವೆಗೆ ಯಂತಾ ಮಾಡಕಾತೆ??"
( ನಾನು ’ಮತ್ತೆ- ನನ್ನ- ಮದುವೆ- ವಿಷಯ-ಹಮ್ಮ್..’ ಅಂತಾ expression ಕೊಟ್ಟಿಕ್ಕೆ ಇನ್ನೆಂತೊ ಹೇಳ ಹೇಳೀ ಇದ್ದಿದ್ದಿ)
ಸವಿತಕ್ಕಾ( ನನ್ನ ಚಿಕ್ಕಮ್ಮ- ನಾನು ಕರ್ಯದು ಅಕ್ಕಾ ಹೇಳಿ) :" ಅಯ್ಯಾ.. ಯಮ್ಮನೆ ನಿವೇದಿತನ ಮದ್ವೆಗೇsss ತ್ರಾಸೇ ಇಲ್ಲೆ.. ಅದ್ಕ ಪ್ರೀತಿ ಹೇಳಿ ಒಂದು ತೊವೆ, ದಡ್ಲಿ ಕಾಯ್ ಉಪ್ಪಿನಕಾಯಿ, ಖಾರ ಮೆಣಸಿನ್ ಕರೆ ಸಂಡ್ಗೆ ಮಾಡಿದ್ರಾಗೋತು.. ಅಲ್ದನೆ ನಿವೇದಿತಾ???!!!"
ನಾನು: "ಸವಿತಕ್ಕಾ.. ಹೌದು.. ಅದ್ರೆ ಗಂಡಿನ ಬದಿಯೌಕೆ ತ್ರಾಸಿಲ್ಲೆ. ನಿಂಗಕಿಗೆ ತ್ರಾಸೆಯಲೆ?? ಹಿ ಹಿ ಹಿ.. ಶ್ವೇತಕ್ಕನ ಅಪ್ಪನ ಮನೆಯಲ್ಲಿ ಚೊಲೊ ಊಟಾನೇ ಮಾಡಿದಿದ್ವಲೆ??"
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ದೃಶ್ಯ:
ಗಂಗಾ ಸಮಾರಧನೆಯ ಮುನ್ನೆಣೆ (ಹಿಂದಿನ) ದಿನದ ರಾತ್ರಿ. ಊಟ ಮುಗಿಸಿಕ್ಯಂಡು ಮನಕ್ಯಮಲೆ ಹೇಳಿ ಎಲ್ಲವೂ ಮೆತ್ತಿಗೆ ಹತ್ತಿ ಹಾಶಿಗೆ ಮೇಲೆ ಕುಂತ್ಗಂಡು ಸುದ್ದಿ ಹೊಡಿತಾ ಇದ್ದ( ನಾನು, ಅಮ್ಮ, ನನ್ನ ಇಬ್ರೂ ಮಾವ, ಅತ್ತೆ, ತಮ್ಮಂದಿಕ್ಕ, ನನ್ನ ಕಾಕ, ಸವಿತಕ್ಕಾ, ಅಜ್ಜ, ಆಯಿ, ಮತ್ತೆ ಅಮ್ಮನ ಅತ್ತೆ- ನನ್ನ ಅಜ್ಜಿ.)
ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ:
ಜೊತತ್ತೆ( ನನ್ನ ಸಣ್ಣತ್ತೆ):
" ಅಲ್ದೇ.. ಶೈಲತ್ಗೆ.. ಔರಂಗಾಬಾದನಲ್ಲಿ ಚರ್ಮದ bagಎಲ್ಲ ರಾಶಿ ಚೊಲೋ ಸಿಗ್ತು ಹೇಲಿದಿದ್ಯಲೆ.. ಸುಳ್ಳ ಸುಳ್ಲ ಹೇಳಿದ್ಯಲೇ.. ಅಲ್ಲೀಗೇಯಾ ಬ್ಯಾರೆ ಬದಿಯಿಂದಾವ ತ್ರಸ್ವಡಾ.."
ನನ್ನ ಅಮ್ಮ: ಇಶ್ ಶಿಶ್ರೋss.. ಯಾನು ಸುಳ್ಳೇ ನಿನ್ನ ಮಳ್ ಮಾಡವು ಹೇಳಿ ಹೇಳಿದ್ರೆ. ನೀನು ಖರೆ ಹೇಳಿ ನಂಬ್ಕ್ಯ ಬುಟ್ಯಲೇ ಮಳ್ಳುsss...( ಜೋರಾಗಿ ನಗು)
ಸವಿತಕ್ಕಾ:"ಜ್ಯೋತಿ.. ಸುಳ್ಳೇಯಾ ಹsssss!! ಇದ್ಕೂ ಸಮಾ ಯಂತೂ ಗೊತ್ತಿಲ್ಲೆ.. ನಿಂಗೆ ಈಗ ಸುಳ್ಳೇಯಾ ಹೇಳಿ ಹೇಳ್ತು.."
(ನನ್ನ ಅಮ್ಮ ಬಿದ್ದು ಬಿದ್ದು ನಗ್ತಾ ಇದ್ದು)
ಜೋತತ್ತೆ: " ಹೌದೇ ಸವಿತತ್ಗೆ.. ಯಾನೂವಾ ಹೌದು ಹೇಳಿ ನಂಬಿಕ್ಯಂಡು.. ಆ ಅಂಗಡಿಯವನ ಹತ್ರ ಹೋಗಿ.. ’ಇಲ್ಲಿ ಚರ್ಮದ ಸಾಮಾನು ಚೊಲೋ ಸಿಗ್ತದ್ಯ??’ ಹೇಳಿ ಕೇಳದ್ರೆ ಅಂವಾ ’ಇಲ್ಲ ಮೇಡಂ.. ಇಲ್ಲಿಗೇ ಬೇರೆ ಕಡೆಯಿಂದಾ ತರಿಸ್ತೇವೆ’ ಹೇಳಿ ನ್ಯಗಾಡ್ತಾ.."
(ನನ್ನ ಅಮ್ಮ ಬಿದ್ದು ಬಿದ್ದು ನಗ್ತಾ ಇದ್ದು)
ಅಜ್ಜಿ(ನನ್ನ ಅಮ್ಮನ ಅತ್ತೆ) : "ಅಲ್ದೆ ಜೋತಿ.. ಅಲ್ಲೂವಾ ಕನ್ನಡಾನೇ ಮಾತಾಡ್ತ್ವನೇ??"
(ಎಲ್ಲರೂ ಬಿದ್ದು ಬಿದ್ದು ನ್ಯಗಡ್ದ)
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ದೃಶ್ಯ:
ಮೇಲಿನದೇ ದೃಶ್ಯ.
ಸಂಭಾಷಣೆ:
ಆಯಿ : "ನಿವೇದಿತಾ.. ಶಣಾ.. ಅಲ್ಲೇ ಆಫೀಸ್ ನಲ್ಲೇ ಯಾರನ್ನಾದ್ರೂ ನೋಡಕ್ಯಂಜ್ಯನೇ??"
ನಾನು: "ಆಯಿ.. ಯನ್ನ officeನಲ್ಲಿ ಇರವೆಲ್ಲಾ ತಮಿಳ್ರು, ತೆಲಗ್ರೇಯಾ.. ಯಾರನ್ನೂ ನೋಡಿಕ್ಯಂಜ್ನಿಲ್ಲೆ"
ಆಯಿ:"ಅಲಾ.. ಹಂಗೇನಾದ್ರೂ ನೋಡಿಕ್ಯಳದಿದ್ರೆ ನೋಡ್ಕ್ಯ.. ಯಂಗಕಿಗೇನು ಬ್ಯಾಜಾರಿಲ್ಲೆ"
ನಾನು: "ಆಯಿ.. ಅಡ್ಡಿಲ್ಲೆ".
ಅಜ್ಜಿ(ನನ್ನ ಅಮ್ಮನ ಅತ್ತೆ): "ನಿವೇದಿತಾ.. ಹಂಗೇಯಾ.. ಗೋತ್ರಾನೂ ನೋಡಿಕ್ಯಂಡು ನಿನಗೆ ಬೇಕಾದವ್ರನ್ನಾ ಹುಡ್ಕ್ಯಬುಡು.. ಗೊತ್ತಾತ??"
ನಾನು:" :) .. ಅಡ್ಡಿಲ್ಲಿ ಗೋತ್ರಾ ಕೇಳಕ್ಯಂಡೇಯಾ.. Love ಮಾಡ್ತಿ.. ಯಾರದ್ರು ಸಿಕ್ಕಿದ್ರೆ.."
I have my fingers crossed!!!

What was I thinking?

Well.. Guess wat??? Today it’s a year I joined this company.. last year on 28th of November I had my 1st day at office.. my first day into corporate world.. my 1st step towards being independent, my new beginning.. a new day… and you know where I was at this time last year rite??? Yes!! I was in Bhubaneswar.. one of my favourite places.. My first day.. so far from parents, far from people who know the language I know, far from all the food I have been eating my life,.. far from my college friends.. Little afraid, little scared.. so much excited.. so many hopes, dreams , expectations..
Look at me now.. I feel so different. I feel so new.. I feel as if I completed reading the suspense chapter of some suspense novel.. I feel strange.. as if all curosity in my life is over.. I don’t even know if it’s a good sign or not..
No. . I have not lost all the curosity towards my future. I still have.. but its like I some how know where the story is going to take turns,ups and downs.. Its just that I don’t know how its going to happen.. I know the destination.. I know the path.. I just don’t know how my journey would be… you getting me right??
In office today we all congratulated each other.. some even made fun by telling that lets mourn for 2 mins in the memories of our lost souls.. he he he..we planned to have a small party kind of stuff sometime tomorrow(small one b’coz its month end.. and our bank balance is low.. L). I too laughed with them, had fun.. but now that I am writing this.. I feeling nostalgic.. nostalgic of the old days..
I remember my days in bhubhaneswar, the happy times, the tough times.. the lonely times.. everything seems to be so fresh for a second.. but when I concentrate on them.. I feel them fading away.. as if suddenly its fog every where and I m not able to see things as clearly as I saw them just a second before.. I have to ask my friends for the names of the places we visited.. the names of the people we lived with.. the names of the dishes, the restaurants, the streets.. is it a good sign?? I don’t know..
I see my self as if I am watching a movie of my own life.. Its fine to cry seeing myself cry rite?? Does that mean I still have the pain in me?? Doesn’t matter.. who cares.. rite??
So… wish me luck for my future.. I m trying to sound excited… Its my one year completion yaar… he he he(exciting enough????).. chalo then.. bye.. take care.. ya.. miss you.. byeee…..