7 Days of May - 02

Opened my internet banking and checked the balance – around 26K, “good enough for a week!” I said to myself and closed it. 11:15 AM

Another 15 minutes for my whole team to come back. Drafted a mail in a hurry – Personal Emergency: On vacation from today and quickly left the office for home.

Smiled to myself and “Hah, it indeed feels nice” with a huge sigh of relief. Looked at my watch and with every second ticking, I felt a rush of fear creeping through my mind. Wondered for a moment whether I am staring at timer in a time bomb ticking counting towards zero.

Opened my laptop and started to randomly look at the gallery. Still images from my childhood and college brought back lot of memories. I have had a lot of friends and what happened to all of them? In a few moments, I am filled with questions. Is that all life is about? Few of them married, a few moved on to other countries to settle down and a whole lot of them – I don’t know what they are doing at all. Everybody has planned their own life and moved on and I felt stuck. Opened Facebook timeline and it did not do any good to improve my mood either. 12:15 PM

Huh... this memories thing is crap. I should have opened Swiggy rather Facebook’ I thought to myself. Waited for 30 minutes to get the food delivered. Completed my lunch and I don’t remember when I snoozed. Trust me when I say this, nobody can match the happiness a Biriyani provides.

Woke up to the doorbell and wondered as who this visitor to my house at this time. Found no one at the door and stood there wondering - Is this God’s way of an alarm? Trying to notify something to me? Security shouted from the aisle - ‘Sorry sir, it’s some neighbor’s kids prank’. Sighed to myself and went to my room again. 3:00 PM.

Opened my laptop again and started cleaning up my folders. Long time before, after hearing some inspirational speech in YouTube I had started writing a wish list – things to do before I die. Started going through the list skipping the impossible like Pyramids, Niagara, Amazon, Sahara, etc., and going further down, stopped on ‘Sela Pass’.

I did not want to continue reading the list beyond that. I wanted to go there, at least once in a lifetime and I do not know how much is left in my life. I have always wanted to ride my bike there, but in a week? My conscience interrupted with an image from earlier today – my bank balance. Still, I thought why not go there? What better use can this credit cards be!

The next one hour went in a jiffy. Booked a flight to Guwahati for next morning 6:00 AM – Packed bags – Purchased a jacket and came back home. I kept asking ‘what else’ every minute with a mixture of excitement and fear going through my chest.

I had nothing else to do other than looking at my phone to check the time and every time I looked a WhatsApp notification kept popping up from the un-official office WhatsApp group. I don’t usually open the group, but I kept reading them through the notification. Few folks asked about me – felt weird and then later they started with their usual ‘Our National Anthem won the Best Song from UNESCO’ types forward messages. Last dinner in Bangalore, I thought to myself and started. 8:00 PM

Even after dinner, ‘What else’ was still running in the background of my brain. I wondered, ‘Is that within Indian border?’ ‘Do I need a Passport?’ ‘will there be hotels for breakfast?’, ‘will I get food?’ ‘I don’t want to starve and die’. Went to a supermarket nearby and bought some chocolates. To be exact, one per day and I bought 7 Snicker Bars.

Excitement and fear are always divided by a very fine line and you never know which side of it you live. If you start trying to resolve that equation – fear catches up!

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