It has been more than a month since I returned from Edudigm, Kolkata, promising I would return within seven days. Come on.. I worship Einstein, so is time dialation not expected from me???
I hate this trait of "bhaat" in me.. Topic-less blabbering... Once it starts, it never ends.. And I was just about to begin it again, here.. Thank God I realized it as soon as it started! :P
It was just day before yesterday.. Boredom had already drowned me neck-height.. A few more inches and I would be "no more".. Robbed of any other option, I chose to walk out of the house that had then imprisoned me for over a week.. The greed-invoking, majestic ground that tickles my desires to play, attracts me towards it from my window, has laid vacant, human-less for nearly a fortnight now... All friends have gone away to some imagination-provoking places I have never visited, either to celebrate their victory or to forget their loss.. I sat at home, alone, bored! FB, Targetiit, gmail, C, Mechanics, story-books, reading blogs, nothing felt worthwhile..sheer boring.. I chose to walk out.. and "cuddled" with the lush greenery outdoors for a change..
Soon, my eyes had quenched it's thirst of green, nose had satiated it's thirst of fresh smell and I was dying to talk to someone! Just then two men, roughly about my height, came and sat at the corner of the field remotest from where I was standing then... Felt like a dream come true.. an opportunity for Subho to bak..
I lazily walked to that spot of field that suddenly started seeming so endearing, so lovely.. We started chatting.. how the conversation started is immaterial but continued for two hours.. Only remorse I had after coming back home was: "Shit! I forgot to ask their name.." One is in college for two years now. The other has failed to get any and is re-polishing his armour, sharpening his sword and possibly recruiting new weapons for the year to follow..
The discussion was so wide spectrumed.. From how lonely the field was nowadays to Roger Federer..
I should mention here I know no head or tail of Tennis. I'm am not even sure if Federer is spelt as I have done it and I'm too lazy to google now! But as if that mattered... Those 2 hours I was just bak-bak-bak... and jokes all over.. Had a nice time!
I don't remember exactly, what I had in my mind when I started writing this piece.. But have already lost track of it by miles...
Lets draw a line here.. I will try and post something later today again.. This post has dis-satisfied me hugely! I will get back soon!
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