Saturday, May 8, 2010
Chapter Vii
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Chapter Vi
Chapter V
Friday, March 5, 2010
CHAPTER IV
I heard her say ,"thought you would have come to understand who I am ,but still seems you need me to assure you, so how about I do it over a cup of coffee." still in schok I agreed to meet her ,all I heard was good 3 pm ,the lobby of your hotel, and the line went dead.
Still hazy , from the conversation I had , I tried to find some sensible conclusions , to all the events that happened , and all those that will happen. With not much to do I went to the bath and took a long shower.
As the water dripped over my body, the recollection of the night came to me, every time I tried to find some sort of an explanation, all I could come across was a blank.
After the shower, I ordered some coffee and turned on the tube ,they were showing a rerun of her telecast ,the more I looked at her ,the more she enticed me .
Never knowing when I fell asleep ,I woke up to the grouchy bell boy announcing the entrée of the lady, as I shooed the fellow off he reciprocated with a disgusting look .
The same woman appeared to be different now, the aura she cast was pulling me out of consciousness, and step by step as I walked to her the feeling grew stronger. I couldn’t place my finger on what was happening at that moment but I knew it in every nerve of me that ,I am linked to her for life.
The moment she looked at me and smiled ,all that was me vanished into a never seen mist ,and I was hers totally, and then she spoke “So is this look better than the one I had last night? ‘,grinning big I settled down in the chair by her, all the while never missing an opportunity from taking everything that she was into me scanning her intoxicating look ,the magic wouldn’t have been there if it was just the way she looked for she was like every other woman I ran into ,but the ingredient that held me to her was her attitude ,the way she spoke the way she carried herself ,she was childish at one moment but grew up to being a intellectual in the next moment. Noticing that I was staring and gaping at her she took the opportunity to embarrass me more by ordering the coffee ,as the waiter went to fetch the order.
The moment the waiter was out of hearing range , she spoke the words that changed my life forever.I dont know what you think of me Anvesh for what I am about to tell you may be taken by most of the society as insane but it doesn’t matter to me ,I was still in cloud nine when she pulled me down to reality with something she said, pardon could you come again Swarnisha,thats when I heard her say I am an orphan but am a self made woman, I know there is some bond between us ,and I will be selfish enough to hold it for life ,”Anvesh WIll YOU MARRY ME ?” ,all I had left was a dumbstruck look on my face.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
CHAPTER III
I woke up to a rude knock on my door ,noticing the watch ,surprising myself of having slept this long through the day ,I rubbed sleep out of my eyes and opened up to see who it was to find a bell boy handing me a note, leaving the note besides my wallet ,I drew out a twenty note and handed him ,after which he left without a smile showing his open displeasure, I went to freshen up and came back to the task on hand, the note, all it said was “CNN IBN @ 10 AM”, whoever wrote it had confident strokes and the floral twists showed that a woman wrote the note.
Intrigued I checked my watch showing it was 9:50 AM ,I turned on the box , surfing to find CNN IBN ,all the while I felt like this morning another recession analysis by a female was not necessary ,I was sodden enough with enough of depressive analytical reports to last me until I found myself another post. The news reader just announced the next exclusive story about a human trafficking operation that had been unearthed ,and the main kingpin being a high level Political leader. When Pratk Patel passed on the oration to someone called Swarnisha ,I was almost out of the chair to get to call reception for some coffee. The moment I saw her I was numbed out of senses , thoughts ran through my head pushing me into comprehend whether it was really her ,trying to remember every feature of a different looking person , she was completely different from how I had her printed in my senses.
Monday, August 10, 2009
CHAPTER II
I knew not when the voyeur in me woke up but constantly my eyes scanned her obscenely feasting her glistening skin in the highway light flowing in ,She turned up the audio to its maximum wattage bringing me to senses ,but not before I noticed a single anklet on her leg and I conceptualized a full vision of her being nothing but a high class call girl.
While I was judging her she has concluded my degradation through the look she gave me, embarssed enough I drew my senses back to the road, silence that could be cut with a knife filled the cramped cockpit of my car.
As if she knew ,I was uneasy she took her eyes off me and began to scan around the dash , finding my wallet and mobile on the dash ,she took the wallet without the hint of hesitation and began scanning through the contents until she came across stacked cards of mine a sojourn memoir of the once successful man ,showing it to me with a questioning look ,all I could do was and open up conversation by saying IT WAS ME ,and almost wanting to add before the dream shattered. Then a stunning smile came on which hooked me to her for an eternity. In a moment she had my mobile in her hand and began to pull her mobile from her purse .She stroked the keys of her mobile ringing mine immediately ,placing her phone on the dash she saved the number into my mobile , with the thought of losing the number in the lot of numbers I never did bother calling ,I drove through entering the city limits.
I dropped her somewhere in the middle of the city and booking myself into one of the hotels that could be afforded still. Caught between wanting to remember or wanting to forget I lost myself to sleep within no time.
CHAPTER 1
The night was husky, with moon peeking through clouds, in between brief recesses of rain. Highway that was soaked by rain seemed to be a halogen worm with the trailing traffic with their hi beams on. It seemed as if a page has been torn out of the old forgotten novella
About me nothing other than the obvious can be said that I am one of the drifters of life , who has been forced to take rake the broken IT dreams and drift around trying to find the next juncture, opening in the over burdened fast paced run to downfall. In simple sense I was the victim of my own obsessive attitude to take things for granted.
From the top paid person in the industry of advertising to the mere benched person in matter of two weeks, it happened before anyone can get the grasp of what happened, a empire built over trust through decades lay in shatters, leaving all but the guy responsible in ruins.
My name being Anvesh ,maybe like it means maybe I was meant to be a seeking the gist of life all through its paths and alleys ,never knowing what next turn will bring up or where the coming alley will take me to.
Noticing a Green road sign showing measures to four quizzical places I have not heard through time not letting anything other than its queer green glow affect me, I sped past it letting my thoughts drift off with the speed of the car.
As rain spattered over the windshield wipers trying hard to give a clear view to the hazy road, I tuned the tuner to a frequency where a non coherent voice was blaring out sarcastically at a point blank situation of having a bullet through his head. Not knowing why or when I swerved through next “u” skidding through a puddle ,All that went through my head was the need to find the one single marker I overshot ,eyes crazed to find it, when they did find it ,heart and car both caught the speed involuntarily ,with heartbeat seeming to be transmitting through the car’s audio ,I got the car on to a high gear and took another “u” ,speeding at a break neck pace the last quarter of mile .
“I knew you would come back” that’s what her look said, pure arrogance is what showed in the green of the neon. She stubbed out the last of rain soaked cigarette dumping her baggage in the back seat she climbed in to the passenger side without a hitch I got the car into gear and drove through the rain as if getting a no verbal command which passed more through her eyes than her lips.