Friday, 4 April 2014

Metro, Eve-Teasing OR Pleasing.... $!!!

It was first Monday of Jan'14, essentially, my cousins have been asking me to go on shopping with them, and since, I couldn't make it on weekends, I promised them that I will come bit early from office on Monday and would be accompanying them to Rajori. Wrapping up my work, and I had left from office.., because of winters it grew darker outside, I fastened my steps and rushed to take auto and while, I reached metro station and took metro from Vaishali, I felt too tired, in the hustle bustle, entered in the coach and got a seat which falls on the junctions between the two coaches (we avoid those seats usually, as those are reserved ones).

Anyways, I was feeling comfortable as I rested on my seat, and as usual, to get relieved further, I took my earrings off my ears, and closed my eyes and rested my head, by leaning at the back of my seat. don't know when there came another man and sat just next to me. As the stations approached, more and more people entered into the train.

As my eyes kept toggling, neither on nor off, with the third angle of my eyes, I sensed there is a good looking guy standing opposite to the uncle sitting next to me, He was reading 'Delhi times', the newspaper was opened wide across his arms and hence he is not visible properly. I didn't stare, but as I just had a glance of him by moving my head randomly around the coach, got a glimpse. How did he look??, yeah he was tall, fair and a lean guy with beards. Ah looks good, handsome hai (thinking.. might be Kashmiri)..and closed my eyes again, and then there came another thought on my mind.. "Eh, he didn't look at me :(.." then assuring myself.. "why should you be looked upon at?, you are looking so tired, and in order to quench your resting thirst.. you just messed up with your kajal as well, definitely you must be looking ugly ...;-(....". yea I was not looking good, I knew, as I rubbed my eyes with my fist with even more pressure. :-/

Whatever, was he the last guy on the earth, whose attention I needed... :-|...While those were just momentarily thoughts came and vanished from my mind like bubbles..

The next moment, I opened my eyes, and see him standing just opposite to me.(where did his newspaper go to?..donno..) as he sees that I am awaken now, he immediately types something on his cell-phone and keeps his right hand with his cell-phone, on the right side of his thighs, just parallel to me and hence making it comfortable to be read by me...(ah that means, he has been observing me, since I was lost in my sleeps). Unwillingly, as my eyes fell onto his phone's screen, I read two words "you have"... O MY GOD.. I was so furious by this action of his that.. look at the guy he appeared so decent and how cheap he is, that he is using such a profane language.. (considering that, he has used some inappropriate words, and trying to talk something really bad about me, may be addressing my body parts). I kept murmuring 'all guys are like this'... 'how dare he writing all those stuffs about me', (my drowsiness and tiredness had vapored in no time). I kept looking here and there.. but to his patience, he kept tapping his cell-phone on the sides of his lap, striving hard to let it be seen by me.. But I am no less, "dude, what do you think, you will keep tapping a vulgar message and I ll cherish reading it?? no way..." I kept boiling from within,, and as the oil boils quite faster and its vapours come down even quicker, when kept on an Induction cooker.. same way my anger came down,, and I consoled my self saying "its ok, you have dealt with many such comments every now and then, so this is one amongst them.. so just chill.... Hmmm..",, talking to self,,, btw.. "isne likha kya hai.. ;-)... lets read.." now another devil mood of mine prompts me to go through his message (I being victim of mood swings.. :(...)

All right, as I turned my face towards his cell-phone's screen, I was like gosh... how stupid I am.. just think so negative... can anybody guess what he had written..??.. It was "Hey you have really pretty eyes"... on seeing this, I was about to burst out laughing. But controlled, or else the guy would have had got a wrong hint.. controlled my laughter, I looked other way, seeing my eyes rolling over the screen, he confirmed that I have read the message..

 I don't see them pretty btw ;)
 
Now?? of course its the time for him to write another text, yes he was more quicker now, as this gurl had let so many stations got crossed, in reading a single message,, don't know will she read the next or not? (might be what he had been thinking..) anyways there came up another message parallel to my eyes, It read "I hope you wont mind taking genuine complements.. with a smiley...".. I read and was waiting for another one ;-) greedy gals.... :P :P

"Agla station Rajiv chowk hai", as the metro announced there came up another message just in front of me.. It said "I would appreciate, if you could just give a smile as a token of thanks :)...".. Poor guy didn't know, you should have had taken another faster measure to hit on this gal, she wont go till dwarka..loll.. anyways..;).. as he waited for my gesture, in response to his last message, I kept flat face (how rude we gals are, right ??, but we ought to be like this..).. stood up, the door opened and I came outside, and started looking for my cousins ( they are quite young, so I had to guide them, for where they had to come).

As I looked around for them, near the downstairs towards the yellow line, I saw the same guy again, standing around four meters away from me.. gosh, are you chasing me? or you want to start a conversation?.. but one thing I know, you are keeping an eye, confirming to whom am I going to meet.. right? whatever, I wasn't waiting for you btw.. ah then I see my brother and sister across the bridge, I waived hands at them asking.. "come this side".. As they came near me, we went on the other side of the station, I looked back, and No idea when this metro man, went away after seeing my cousins.. hmm... That's the end..

One thing, was I being rude, in not being nice to someone who has been extremly nice to me??.. well I believe No, as he was just a stranger, talking sugary stuffs.. so I was right in keeping mum, as who knows what the other person's intentions are?.. X-).. Nevertheless, It was a memorable incidence.. :P :P

 

3 comments:

  1. Woooow....sucha lovely post baby....suspense, drama, suspense and then some love too <3 <3
    wooooow.....that guy must hav been really special and deserved this blog post to be told abt him ;)
    initially the suspense created was so nice and then the romantic touch....aaah! I love it :*

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  2. I don't really know how to react to this, but umm... for a person to become your friend, is it necessary to be in same school, college or neighbourhood?

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  3. It just does not mean that getting acquainted is harmful.. it's just that, now a days, when even known people are not trustworthy then strangers are far beyond that.. When long term friendship and relations never last then there is no point to start new friendly relations with total strangers.. just my view point.. it may vary for others.. :)

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