As I entered in metro today in morning and started my daily routine journey towards my shop. I felt something different, felt, that something about to happen. And in this feeling somehow I got to managed myself to stand upon my favourite spot in metro. I was busy in checking my mobile application's and some of metro stations had been crossed. And when metro gates opened at Kirti Nagar metro station, the loud voice of one couple took my attention. They entered in metro and found a place near me.
A chubby girl who was in her thirties, wearing denim trouser with white-black stripes, full sleeves shirt, very little makeup, with platform sandals. Looks like professional of corporate world. And on the other hand boy was wearing loose jeans with official shoes, white plain, American-cut shirt with folded sleeves. Half shirt tucked in jeans, half tucked out of jeans. Half baldy with long unshaped beard. Looks like professional of UNPROFESSIONALISM.
Both were busy in argument.
I have tried to heard their talk and when what I heard, I couldn't stopped myself from smiling.
GIRL= "Aap apna mobile kyo nahi
Dete mere Ko ?
BOY= "Mobile mein kuchh hai he
Nahi dekhne Ko."
GIRL= "Mere Ko jo dekhne hai,
Mere Ko pata hai."
BOY= "Mujhe Bhi pata hai tumhe
Kya dekhna hai."
GIRL= "Fir dete kyo nahi."
BOY= "Kuchh hai he nahi is mein
Issliye."
GIRL= "Mujhe pata hai tum kyo
Chippa rahe ho." (With
Little but anger.)
BOY= "Aisa kuchh nahi hai."
(Replied with little anger.)
GIRL= "Aap hamesha Aisa he karte
Ho." (With more anger)
BOY NOW WANTED HER TO MISGUIDED FROM MAIN TOPIC SAID.
BOY= "Tum apni shirt KA button
Band Karo" (and started
Buttoned up her top button
Of shirt.)
NOW GIRL, who got FRUSTRATED used her "BRAHAMASTRA".
With WET CAT EYES she said very cutely,
GIRL= "Aap Roj delete kar k laate
Ho, Aur main Roj check
Karti hu."
NOW BOY HAD NO CHANCE TO WON THE ARGUMENT, SO HE SURRENDERED.
BOY= "Jaan Aisa mat Karo, lo dekh
Lo."
AND HE GAVE HIS MOBILE TO HER. BY THE EXPRESSION OF HIS FACE I COULD THOUGHT THAT GUY WOULD FACE WRATH OF HER GIRLFRIEND IN NIGHT.
And just than my station comes and I came out of metro, thinking, now nobody trust no one in relations like these. EVERYONE IS SUSPECT.
