Huhh...!!!!! So much office work,meetings,conference call blah blah blah.In the mean time i forgot to look at the clock."oh! My God "!!!!!its 7 p.m.,I had to leave office now.Then i rushed to my scooty(oops sorry not scooty Its Activaaa!!!.Seriously Bunu Mamu your explanation about the difference between scooty and activa (cost wise) made me give high respect or importance to Activa.
Now a days policy is like if you give some one high importance,then he/she will show you more attitude. Though science says activa is lifeless,but in my thinking activa has engine as its heart. petrol/diesel is the blood circulating and giving energy. Two mirrors in front are like two big eyes without eyelashes. The head light in front seems like it is smiling by showing its all shining teeth .How it could forget to show attitude to me. It does not start (neither with electrostat nor with kick start).I quickly caught a person passing near by and told him to start it. Then I thanked him and drove with a speed of around 50 or 60 .I did not get the reason of my hurry.
After around 45 minutes i reached at my home where my papa was waiting near the gate with holding mobile in his left hand and right hand taking the support of our main gate. His forehead muscles were compressed making line on it. Eyes were like a person waiting for some missing thing and has faith that it will come back Soon. when he saw me his eyes ,forehead all got their natural structure. He opened the complete gate and asked "Why today late????".Even though he questioned like an IT manager but the care and the concern in his voice turned an IT manager to a caring father. After answering that i went straight to my bedroom where mama was watching her favourite TV serial holding mobile in one hand. Though she was looking at TV but her eyes and mind thinking and worrying about my safe return. Even before i sat on the couch she listed out all stuffs which could be eaten in the evening snacks. As i was on diet so ate some cucumber and discussed about my office and college stuffs. I ran straight to grand Ayee's place near by. Even there also i was seeing every one of different age starting from 10yr old sibu to 60 yr old grand Ma was waiting for me .All were like saved thier energy of the whole day for telling all the things happened in the whole day in 30 minutes to me. All the complaints about sibu's and babu's study,About the stuffs Meena mayin cooked,About Tuni mayin how she is often going to her paternal house etc and etc.
These all things happening again and again ,on everyday...but still no body is getting bored of it. Everyday these people(including me) play the same role ,same action but still we feel as it has not happened before. If any deviation happens to this then we feel like we are missing something .
I tried to find out the hidden thing between me and office!!,Me and Activa!!,Me and Papa!!,Me and MAMA!!!,Me and Ayee!!,Me and every individual of our family!!..what is this ??? what is this>???????
I got an answer for it today............
That is called...
"ATTACHMENT "
