Lousy again!

Why do I always have to take it seriously when my friends tell me ‘lets meet at 11 a.m” ?

With lots of internel calculations, keeping aside time for jams, bus being held by police for rash driving and things suchlike, I make it a point to reach the meeting point at 10:55 sharp. Ah…what a punctuality!

And the scenes elsewhere, where the other protagonists of this meet-up are present, is wrapped in laziness.

Some has finally woken up from their long slumber after repeatedly hitting the snooze button, some is still coaxing with their Moms with the breakfast, some are still in dilemma over their outfit of the day and some has finally decided which ear ring goes perfect with that-blue-coloured-top.

And the bad thing about waiting alone, apart from lecherous stares is that, people take it for granted that one is waiting for some boy friend. So, rose sellers, approach one as their prospective customer, only to be disappointed.

Why is it that some people remain sad for not doing the right thing at the right age and some people become happy by doing the not-so-right thing for an age?

When one fine evening you meet a girl , beside whom you used to sit in junior classes, cracked jokes about people, shared food, you obviously feel elated. And just when you start talking about the woes and joys of student life, she sprouts out the good news of her getting married. Yes, you hear in news, you see in movies , but when you know someone with so contrasting priorities in life , it takes a little time to sink in. And you wander , whether the all the beings on the surface of the Earth move with the same speed as it. Obviously not.