1st Oct 2009
6am
As weired as it sounds its as true as the unconscious life we are livin. I would remember this day as aptly and clearly until the day of my marriage “probably the only event which might come close to this day” it was 1st of oct. My day started great not because of the fact that I woke up early at 5.am but I had an awesome time treating myself with a bike ride to hussian sagar lake. My drive was way similar to the type of conversations I strike with female species “very smooth”.
6pm
I had some how managed to fall my self into the trap of delaying my return back late in the evening, just as the sun decided that it also needs to call it a day and step down from the hot and exhausting day at office. I embarked my drive back and this time the ride wasn't as smooth as it was in the morning thanks to the bugs and small flying living beings which wanted to either have a scent of my after shave or just wanted to plant a kiss all over my face, the hour of my return finally dawned at 8 pm.
8pm
I picked up my dinner and settled in front of my TV wathcing PS : I luv U; I was admiring the sweetness of gerald b and the helplessness of hilary swank in the movie;
I felt a small flying thing in the room which was hovering around in circles,round and round, not knowing where to land it self on or into, I consoled myself to belive that it was a large butterfly or a dragon fly.TO MY MISFORTUNE it was MY TORENTOR for the night - A EUTHERIAN MAMMAL – the BAT`
My heart just stood still. Static like a “touch me not”.In relative terms i was like a first year student who was just spotted and picked up by the seniors to rag and bully me around, but this day the 64 kgs and 5 feet something guy was a junior and frozed to death by a baby BAT which was just abt my palms size; its true guys it was a tiny creature which spread its wings like a phantom and was clueless as to whr it got struck. “IN MY LIVING ROOM” of all the places the world, something reminded me that the first thing I saw in the morning was my face in the mirror..wht luck ? Huh ?
8.30
I moved like a robot, I suddenly realized that the nuts and bolts of my body whr rusted to the hilt and would refuse to move. I managed to move forward with my body struck to the floor and crawled myself to open the door for the ltl one to escape, [ yeah !!! as if it wanted to escape from me - in my dreams ]. I managed to pull one of my bed sheets and covered my self with it, "top to toe". I dint want to be hurt anywhr; no chance etall , not until I have found the gal of my life.
There I was sleeping on the floor covered from all around, just praying that this little thing might move out and make my life easier; unfortunately, this wasnt the case to be. Battle lines were drawn and I was cornered like a rat – denounced to be a helpless soul.
9 pm. . Finnally I decidced, I needed to be strong, to be courageous. I wanted my name to scripted in hisotry. I ROSE like a phoenix, and guess what ?? [ completely protected by the bed sheet, smart haan ] started to make noises which the tribals usually do yelling and shouting . . . that did the trick as my understanding goes of this creature; it does not have eyes to locate anything but the sound and the frequency of the sound / noise which helps it, it panicked and collided with the ceiling fan and fell right beside me, NOW it was like a battle between evens !!! both of us on the floor,It was trying to fly and take off but couldn't due to the accident. I withdrew from my bed sheet like half victorious king who just smelled blood of his enemy [not literary]. I managed to get the little thing out of the room with the help of my sword,, hmmn yaaa my broomstick... and raised my arms with a huge sigh of relief; bowed down to the heavens for my victory over this dangerous and squeaky enemy.
9.30 pm.
What a night !!
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