Wednesday, May 15, 2013
Fuel hunt
Hey sultry people
Thank for lending your precious time in reading the stuff below in this sultry climate .
So topic for today... Where the heck did I find this? Personal experience I'd say.
It was midnight and we bid goodnight to our dear ones to head to our place . No sooner did the car move 5 meters of distance than it went into passive , unresponsive mode. My cousins had almost hit the sac as normal people do. I'd to rush inside to ask for some fuel . Then the vehicle moved for another 100 meters smoothly. Suddenly , a halt , the car had ingested the petrol more like a toddler swallows candies when his mum is away. In this sultry weather , (I agree it was night time)
But then , it was way too humid. I called my cousin to get me another liter of petrol.
It took him around 10 minutes to get to the point where we were stranded. Meanwhile , we had got an interesting pass time . Taunt! Whom? The driver . Why? Obviously for procrastination of such a simple yet essential job, refilling the fuel . He resisted saying there was no petrol at the petrol pump.
This got me was too furious because it was the 4th time that he had done this act of procrastination.
Once we got struck up on highway. Anyways, back to the story. My cousin was here. Refilled the fuel. Meanwhile I saw a shadow very weird in shape heading towards us . I gasped for a second then realized it was a Bajaj scooter ( no longer manufactured) with two people riding . I got back to the scene where my car was pathetically immobile. My poor cousin tried pushing it ( as it happens only in India) to a distance but failed utterly. Later emptied the remaining fuel of his own bike into ten ever petrol thirsty car. Pushed it little further and brummmmm,.... My car got moving...
Then what did I find on the way .
I felt the breeze which was vivacious
I in no second felt like the weather was gracious
It was no summer but a winter morning
Neither chill nor warm but rejuvenating
Neither refreshing nor tiring but comforting
Every lane and bylane the car moved
I could see rats in the alley
The rats had 4 limbs
Moved in groups
Spoke human languages
Rode bikes similar to human beings
But chose to stand out of their houses
Which normal humans don't do
Rats do it
When everybody else is asleep they choose
To stay out, play , enjoy , eat , scream.
So I thought the metaphor rat would be like a feather in the cap for those nocturnal beings.
Now my mom fears me turning into a rat ... Oops... Nocturnal I mean ...so I better pack up.
Till then...
keep smiling
Byeee!
Thank for lending your precious time in reading the stuff below in this sultry climate .
So topic for today... Where the heck did I find this? Personal experience I'd say.
It was midnight and we bid goodnight to our dear ones to head to our place . No sooner did the car move 5 meters of distance than it went into passive , unresponsive mode. My cousins had almost hit the sac as normal people do. I'd to rush inside to ask for some fuel . Then the vehicle moved for another 100 meters smoothly. Suddenly , a halt , the car had ingested the petrol more like a toddler swallows candies when his mum is away. In this sultry weather , (I agree it was night time)
But then , it was way too humid. I called my cousin to get me another liter of petrol.
It took him around 10 minutes to get to the point where we were stranded. Meanwhile , we had got an interesting pass time . Taunt! Whom? The driver . Why? Obviously for procrastination of such a simple yet essential job, refilling the fuel . He resisted saying there was no petrol at the petrol pump.
This got me was too furious because it was the 4th time that he had done this act of procrastination.
Once we got struck up on highway. Anyways, back to the story. My cousin was here. Refilled the fuel. Meanwhile I saw a shadow very weird in shape heading towards us . I gasped for a second then realized it was a Bajaj scooter ( no longer manufactured) with two people riding . I got back to the scene where my car was pathetically immobile. My poor cousin tried pushing it ( as it happens only in India) to a distance but failed utterly. Later emptied the remaining fuel of his own bike into ten ever petrol thirsty car. Pushed it little further and brummmmm,.... My car got moving...
Then what did I find on the way .
I felt the breeze which was vivacious
I in no second felt like the weather was gracious
It was no summer but a winter morning
Neither chill nor warm but rejuvenating
Neither refreshing nor tiring but comforting
Every lane and bylane the car moved
I could see rats in the alley
The rats had 4 limbs
Moved in groups
Spoke human languages
Rode bikes similar to human beings
But chose to stand out of their houses
Which normal humans don't do
Rats do it
When everybody else is asleep they choose
To stay out, play , enjoy , eat , scream.
So I thought the metaphor rat would be like a feather in the cap for those nocturnal beings.
Now my mom fears me turning into a rat ... Oops... Nocturnal I mean ...so I better pack up.
Till then...
keep smiling
Byeee!
Monday, May 13, 2013
holiday mania
millions of thoughts
zillions of ideas
thousands of plans
hundreds of determinations
tens of days
one thing I do every day...
the same monotonous lazy life I lead ...
Hello readers
Hello readers
Life is back to monotony .
Eat , type , breath , shit and sleep...
Yawning is a muscular and stressful job in holidays.
Turning to the other side of the bed leaves you sweating profusely.
A call from a friend becomes your lifeline.
On the junk and the leftovers you'll rely.
This is the holiday mania.
Your plan for a morning jog,
You'll end up sleeping way more like a dog.
Your plan for a late night movie?
You'll probably end up playing your video games.
Your plan for meeting your favorite cousin?
You'll be satisfied with a formal online chat .
Your plan about cleaning up your home?
Your place now looks clean , Ain't it ?
Holiday mania isnt it ?
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