Monday 28 November 2011

Hum kaale hain toh kya hua dilwale hain

yesterday afternoon i thought i was lucky
but my this foolish thought lasted only for 10 mins 

there i was waiting by the road side for my Deralakatte to city bus to arrive
i was jus hoping it wouldn't be too full and i would get a place to sit
and within 1 minute whoooooooooooooooooshhhh....
one car passes by me and halts in front of me
window rolls down
one of my previous teacher's faces pops out
"Mangalore city? he asks
i thank the living daylight and nod "Yes! Yes Sir" vigorously 
he says "hop in"
ooooooooooooooooooohhh....badhiya hain
bus jaye baadh mein
main toh city AC waale car mein jaa rahi hu :)
at this point i make the mistake of beginning to think im lucky
am i lucky? really? am i?
wait n watch

5 mins of chit chat
how r u ; how is family ; what are ur kids doing Sir ; how is clinic work ; what research are u doin nowadays etc etc small talk
Then . . . (this is gettin good now, watch out)

He asks : so what are u now? 24 - 25 ?
Me: (gulp) Sir, 25
He: TWENTY FIVE? and u r not married? (in shock, eyes popping out)
Me: not yet sir (really apologetic now coz i feel i have done some heinous crime by now)
He: really?
Me: no sir. not married. (im feelin very guilty by now)

*awkward silence follows*

Me: sir, but my coPG is gettin married next month.  (ya right ! like that compensates for the crime i did! but what can i do? awkward silences get the worst out of me!)
Him: hmmmm. . . .

by now he has drifted out into his own world and i know that coz i have seen that same look on many people's faces now. 
the 'she-is-25-and-not-yet-married-Dal-mein-kuch-toh-kaala-hain' look
i get the "dal mein kuch toh kala hain" look a lot

like in my evening dance classes,
the kids who dance with me are in a puzzle when they see me:
Puzzle No. 1 : why is such an old person dancing?
Puzzle No. 2 : do we call her 'aunty' and offend her? or do we call her 'akka' and offend ourselves?

u see, age wise, i am twenty plus five = 25. 
not a decent age for a decent girl to be a decent single in a decent india. 
Oh no no no. 
Dal mein kuch toh zaroor kaala hain . . . . 

2 comments:

  1. Love how you felt compelled to say your room-mate is getting married as some kind of compensation..ha ha ha

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  2. as i mentioned, awkward guilty silence gets the 'best' out of me :D

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