I think Saturday should be spelled as sleeper-day, at least for IT people. But as usual exceptions are there.Many envious mentors engage neophytes on weekends too with no extra wages. ;)
On such special Saturday/sleeper-day, I woke up at around 12 o’clock. But mentally I was stumbling in the bed only.Well the noon went with the usual delicious food by our expert chefs.
We three netizens were dwelling on our favorite sites. Meanwhile.. at one moment I just glanced at our window. And I couldn’t resist my steps…. I kept all sites on hold to have somewhat different, interesting, obsessing, catchy, tempting ..he he..i mean romantic sight. Whole sky..little cloudy..little bluewish..very unusual shed. Even a painter wouldn’t be able to seize. But was prompting something..i don’t know what was that but I was damn curious what would be it’s next shed it would tern into.
As I said above everyone’s Saturday is not necessary to be sleeper-day. Yes we had been summoned by the court of Victoria Park so that we germinate some exercises with the hope the they will release their judgment in favor of us..it’s all for Mumbai transfer yaaar..pata hai kya kya paapad belne padte hai…!!?
We left for office at around 4.30pm.. Kolkata’s wide roads…. Inundating autos.. and the crazy sky.. at one side and India-Bangladesh commentary on the other. Clouds ..about to deluge and Indian batsmen already enjoying runs’ gully washer. Hmmmmm..I wished the road won’t end and it make me keep blowing like The cool breeze. As intensely I wished…. that soon we reached office.
Done a little work there. As clock was poking me to leave office..at 8.30pm. We left the victoria park.... again the breeze blew. Again I was running over clouds though with only three wheels. ;) Till the moment India had set the target of 370 runs across rivalry and Bangladesh was marching towards that unbelievably. But I was more interested in the game happening outside. It was raining at that time. The ever busy roads were given a break to exhale some stress and inhale some droplets..producing the fragrance of the first rainfall.. the same wish.. this jaunt should never end……….
A sudden jerk.. driver stopped auto before ‘Hayat’….it’s 5 star hotel nearby our colony. It’s still raining, so much decently..one would fall in love with it.. enjoy the privilege to play with the drop on the empty streets. I stood at the corner for some time then I saw my friend was rushing home. I moved. I entered main gate of our colony and wanted to stand there for some time. Run on the street freely in the rains.
I saw up…. Widen my hands.. and then closed my eyes..with blank thought.. as if I would embrace the sky.. that magical moment filled me with extreme zeal..
When I reached home heard that India won the match as expected. I went in the balcony and..stood squeezing the raindrops..The rain made my eve and the match made my day.
Ohh god sometimes I love sudden climate changes.
