On a cloudy day

It was a cloudy day... dark all-around
I was in a hurry to get into the cab...
Walking towards my cab realized that it was raining heavily...

Somehow managed to get into the cab. Found a seat for myself... was kind of settled...
Looking outside the window I had played my memories on...

A while later a guy rushed into the cab.
Helloooooo he shouted..
Few People nearby said helllo to him as well..
Does this goes to Naydaalli ? he asked -
I looked in as to who this was???
What was that Alok??? Somebody sitting at the back asked him.
He was silent and confused as to what to say.
Laughing at him his friends said arree Alok its not naydahalli its nayandahalli..

Nayanda Halli... he repated... somehow with great difficulty...
Kya kya naam rakhte hey yaar..he was murmuring... his friends were smiling...
Again he asked does this go to Nayanda HAlli???
They said YES Alok.. jayega... don’t worry...

Arre let me know once am near to that yaar he said...with a smile on his face...

I was listening to their conversation... they were sitting right before me...
Was enjoying although ... :)

People find hard to spell some words... it reminded me how tough once I used to feel to pronounce it...hmmm good old days...

I had my seminar today... And pata hey i could excel on it...
I got “A” Grade Alok said to one of his friends...

He was happy,... jumping with Joy ...

His friend asked him "What was your salary Alok?
He instantly said 8950/-

Cheerfully and very spontaneously it came out... no hassles at all..
Alok was a Fresher.. He was from the 2007 passed out batch.

I remembered how once I had told to one of my friends for the first time I had taken up a professional job... :)
All memories flashed in front of my eyes...

He was always telling about his project, things that he finds difficult to do... many more like that...
I could co-relate certain things..
How once i used to bug my sis n friends... tell them all about office n things like that...

When i knew nothing about what a professional Life is all about... and now how i have grown with the passing years...
Things have still not changed rather I could say… :)

Arre... Nayandahalli aanese batadena.. he shouted to his friends again...
One among his friends asked him to inform the cab driver to give a stop near that place..

He did the same... and was again on with his stories on the project / manager/ his life style...

One of his friends asked alok" so what are u going to do with the salary u got??
He smiled and said.. i am meeting my friends today.. he he he...
And the remaining i would want to buy something’s to my mom dad n other relatives...
Papa ne kaha hey.. he said and smiled…

Listening to his conversation made me recall, how i had spent when i got my first salary.. :)
it brought a smile onto my face ...

Nayandhalli.. The cab driver shouted... I don’t know if I spelled it right… :)

Byeeeeee.. tho kal miltehey... Alok waved at all his friends and got down from the cab..

As Alok left the cab... i was again on with my memories...
Waiting to get back home... looking at the wet grounds caused by rain... peeping through the window for something interesting again...

It was my stop... i got down from my cab...slowly walked towards my home...

Well...memories are always memorable....