Mayee

Well, what do I say. Netra Nair, she always had this particular time bar before which she had to be home. While the rest of us did not really care about the clockand its running styles. And so it happenes. Vision’s 10, our first annual college youth festival. We were attending something like this for the first time. Absolutely stunned with our eyes popping out of socket moments. Jaw dropping open and stays there momenteraily. Usually always on the run, but Netra forgot the time that one fine day. It was the dance night. The fabulous street dancing and all the group dances made us forget the timeor maybe we chose to overlook it. Aunty started calling, so began the run, panic. But the security wont let anyone out for their reasons. Inspite of reminding her about the time, Madam had let go the fact, as she rally did not wish to miss the street dance. But it had a price to pay. We had to move out of the college. Tears welling up in the eyes, not mine obviously. You know whose eyes :p and we thought to try our luck. Maybe sweet words would help us through. Few drops of tear would surely run in for help. We went there but but the security fellow just did not budge. And Netra noticed a metamorphosis which she calls “billi to sherni” moment. I had to stand up for you know who. Letting down the pitiful imageand after waiting for 10 mins three times, I was surely fed up. Describing the conversation isnt needed here, but we canme out of the college with  that and then tears stopped sky cleared and light filled up our road. That’s Netra fun loving and panicky and when she panics, that is out of the scope of this blog, we shall keep it for some other time! :P