Growing Up

I looked up and smiled, this embarrassment was good I thought... There are moments when you suddenly remember an incident which forces you to double check it. This girl sat next to me and just when the flight was about to take off and suddenly she clasped her hands on the arm rest and somehow it touched my hand. I slowly and steadily tried getting my hand off the place.  It was in the fourth year, I had not seen Gaurav for the last two days and that too a weekend.  There’s was sudden knock at my door. “Dude!! Open the door” I knew it was Gaurav, taking my own sweet i opened my room and asked him sarcastically “ Kaha se aarha hai tu” with a sly smile on my face. A characteristic which is very common to all friends. A guy meets a girl and his friends decide on his marriage, children and his future with the girl. I would say we are too caring for our friends.  He almost barged in my room and said “Dude!!! I want to talk to you” “What is it? Can it

Golden temple is one such place where the crowd is never ending, but today it was too crowded. It had to be, Purnima nights are always hell packed. I had come to this place almost a thousand times by now and always wished to say no to friend who visited me but I had to bring them here anyhow. I was standing after putting my shoes on the rack and waited for Aditi. I heard a thud, a man had fainted just behind us. It was hard to make out what really happened, just then Aditi made her move and the next thing I saw, she was near the guy checking his pulse and I knew the oath that every doctor takes has already overpowered here. I closed in along with her. The lad must be in his early thirties or say late twenties, how does it matter really  “Please! Make way... I am a doctor. Let me take a look at him!” I heard her loud noise and all the calculation about the age of this lad went out the window. she started with the pulse, to be frank he seemed too normal to me, just

I don’t travel abroad on a daily basis so I was excited and I am sure I didn't know how to hide it. Gaurav and I had planned it for like ages now. He would be boarding the same flight from Bangalore. I had reached Delhi airport before time, it was an achievement for me. I have never reached airports on time. As I checked in the lady printed the boarding pass after some enquiry and gave a small blue paper to be filled up for immigration. I being a thorough professional when it comes to traveling had checked all the necessary documents to be carried. Just then my phone rang “ oye, did u reach”.  “Yes, do u think I would miss it for my life?” I replied “Ur history speaks for you, anyways board the flight and ping me” “Roger, dude” and I left that slip on the desk itself unknowingly. In a hurry I made my way to the immigration line, it was not a line, I would say it was liiiiiiine. I was just wondering is the whole of India planning a trip today, simultaneously ch