Wednesday, July 29, 2009

A Stranger

I left office on time. Day was asuasal hectic and boring. Straightway I headed for my favorite restaurant to eat something and gather some kind of peace. I was sitting alone and started to play with my cell phone to kill time and to avoid unwanted glances. Suddenly a Stranger came and sits opposite to me. A stranger was firang, caring all sorts of things. A stranger gave a welcome gesture. I enthusiastically said hello. I felt my peace was robbed completely. But don’t know how we started talking with each other. A stranger was from Chicago, came here to do research as a part of PhD. We talked all kind of stuff, right from bush to obama , Italy to goa, KFC to uncle Sam. VADA PAV and BHEL PURI was the order of the day. Time passed by very quickly. We both had a great evening in the end. 
We both left the restaurant. We said BYE to each other. We both knew we don’t see each other again. But one thing we knew very well, we just shared a wonderful time with each other. I wished stranger a happy journey on my way home.


3 comments:

The Wanderer said...

Hey Aanand :) Thanks for beginning to follow my blog. I read all your blog posts. Quite sensitive. I see that you haven't posted an entry for nearly a year. Regularly post kar na. Arey ho ! Tuzya blog var mala ek pleasant surprise milala...Harry Belafonte chya 'Kingston Town' chya lyrics. Mazya samparkatlya konalach Harry Belafonte kinva tyachi gaani mahit nahit. Asa achanak konitari bhetla ki maja vatate aani chhan vatata. Tuzya blog madhe parkacha reference satat yeto...Shivaji Park ki kay ? Do write again...it's been a long time.

aanand said...

hey thx.noticing small writings.yup i like that song.n shivajo park is my regular hangout place

The Wanderer said...

Heyyy :) I'm going to post on the blog each day from 9th Dec. to 8th Jan. under NaBloPoMo (http://www.nablopomo.com).
Do drop by whenever possible.