God Must Be Crazy - 06

We – I and Aaradhana, are different. She knows me and has an ‘I-Don’t-Know-You’ look. I know her and I have a ‘Whatever-Life-Is-You’ look. 

My sister- Anu came back to home from Hyderabad. She was quite lean by this time as she started eating her own cooking. For Indian girls it is mandatory to know cooking but the westernization has its roots here too expecting every male to cook! But I would say my sister was good at cooking than usual Indian girls now. I was just an ordinary boy who expects and loves gifts from everyone. But my dad was the only person who would never forget and give whatever I thought of. 

My dad was against the mobile phones and I was thinking of one. The time has come as my sister’s speech had its own value as she started earning. She wanted to buy a new Sony Ericcsson Walkman series mobile phone. I was lucky enough to get her old Nokia 1100 mobile which was the phone in much demand as the company stopped its production! But I loved that phone as I thought “Something is good for nothing”! 

My mom bought me a Hutch SIM card. My Mom was the only person in the world who knows everything about me. She would even ask me “what’s wrong?” when I just act like I was ok. She was mere a friend to me as I shared every incident of my college with her. I even said her about Aaradhana. I thought am weak in attracting Aaradhana and so I wanted my mom to speak for me. I know that was the most odd decision and embarrassing moment for Aaradhana when a mom speaks about her son’s love!

After my holidays, it was Aaradhana again and even in holidays it was her! Much pain when someone ignores but still I enjoyed everything and just spoke to her whenever I get a chance. The reason may seem very simple for her. But its Dream relived for me!

“Can you give me a paper?”

”Please move”

”Do you have that book?”

I have tried all these just to build up a conversation but she is so smart in ending those within seconds. She would tore the paper and give me. She just moved. She just nodded her head east to west. She showed signs that she is not deaf but dumb! I could never hear a word from her again.

Heart, “Thank god, she dint ignore me completely.”

Brain, “She dint even say a word my dear!”

Heart, “May be your strategy doesn’t work well”

Brain, “Yeah really! I know nothing about her!”

Heart, “Hey don’t you know that she is my lover?”

Brain, “ha... ha... ha..! Really?”

Heart, “I feel for her...”

Brain, “oh… If so, get me some facts! I will see what you can get!”

Heart, “What the hell you gonna do with the facts when she was with me? Anything you would repay for those details about her?”

Brain, “Will give you the confidence which you need much!!”

Yeah. That was a challenge within me. I have heard many saying, “You just need to prove it to yourself”. Questions within me quietly multiplied and I am in search of answers all along!

I could even surprise her, with the facts just known to her, in my intro.

“Hurray... got a new idea!!”

Thought of getting through the intro process once I completed the data collection. The only known things were

Name                  :              Aaradhana

Hometown        :              Trichy

 I remember my uncle in Trichy after a long time. She is good in increasing my contacts even with relatives. Brain started to calculate the distance and my heart already started revolving around that city!

God is Gonna be Crazyyyy!!