Monday, 25 December 2017

METRO DIARY


Today evening around 7:00pm, I took

Metro from CHANDNI Chowk towards Mandi House.I entered in coach and found the area around center pole was free, so

I stood there backing up with the pole. I was listening to my Ipod and was playing game in cellphone. But suddenly I felt something is moving near my leg. I looked at that thing clearly and found that those were another pair of a leg of a boy, who was in his twenties, 5.8” height, long but raw-boned face with that peculiar hair style which is very common in boys in these days( I don’t like it though). GANDHI style specs with very big candy skull Headphones which were covering not just his ears also his half face. Wearing over size t-shirt with hood jacket, and loose jeans with loafers. 

He was listening to some rock music so his legs and head were trying to match the beats. And I thought something else when I saw those moving legs near my legs. So I was in observation of this boy and just a song came up in my IPod 

“”Super SINGH Ji Aaye Aa””. Beat was really good and I was in very good mood too. So my leg and head started moving and were  trying to match the beats in punjabi way. 

I was in different mood but that boy thought different and looked at me angrily because he thought I was imitating him. And he mumbled something and walked to another coach. 

And I kept on doing what punjabi’s always does. 

         “” JUST ENJOY “”

Thursday, 21 December 2017

METRO DIARY


Today morning as I took metro from Mandi House towards Chandni Chowk, I saw this girl, sitting in the corner, wearing black jeans with Mehroon jacket, round face, loose hair on one shoulder, broad forehead with beautifully shaped eyebrows, big but pointed nose, and full grown fuller lips, and in the name of make up she had only mehroon Lipstick to match her jacket and her specs, no jewellery at all. But she had something different, something which was attracting me towards her. That was Her PAJEB. 

In this total outfit that was something, which didn’t go with the outfit but still makes her different. That silver PAJEB kept me glaring at itself and at one point she looked at me like she was asking “” Mr. what are you looking at ?””

 So I moved towards different coach but couldn’t stop myself from taking the picture.