Unforgettable day

(Flashback)
29 December 2005, Thursday 5.25 pm, Bedahghat Jabalpur

Bachao, bachao, bachao !!!!!! I was screaming like hell,. yes it was me drowning into river Narmada on that thrilling winter evening clad with capries and mega sleeves top.My life was in jeopardy.
I would like 2 thank my dad 4 this who taught me swimming and made me join Jiwaji club for swimming classes, i was pretty good at it, and it was ma cup of tea...

Back 2 river again.Ya I'm highly grateful 2 Vikky who tried 2 save me by jumping into the river without thinking about his life, though he dint know much of swimming yet he tried 2 save dis silly girl who intentionally committed this mistake(not suicide), it showed that altruism is still alive in this world.

We 4 dared 2 jump into chilled water of Narmada (4 gals) just because a group of handsome hunks were bathing there....Trying 2 show off, gals can better understand, but it was hard 2 bear that cold water. Out of presence of 100's of people, few lads and lasses( v4) were into that river. I dint know that i have 2 pay cost 4 it.

I tried 2 swim nevertheless ma mom was yelling at me not 2 go further, but who was listening 2her...
And sudden off ma leg got strucked (WoOoOo!!!!) into some pebbles, and i was dis balanced and started flowing along with river... My life was at stake

Every 1 was shocked and speechless, in fact few life guard came 2 save me....and i was spell bound , wasn't getting what 2 do in that pitiable condition.
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Last thing came 2 ma mind was to move ma hands and legs, i started swimming and saved myself after that 7 seconds incident..WHAT A REINCARNATION MAN???

When i came out and saw that vociferous crowd ma heartbeat was in doldrum..
Ma mamma, mami and masi and all of cousins(Nitin, Vikki, Piyush, Pankaj, Neha, Deepal) rebuked me.. And i still remember grungy looks of my mom and tears in eyes of few.
I was ensnared by lies

REACTION OF FAMILY MEMBERS

PANKAJ- he was removing his socks and was taking out his wallet so tht wn he jumps into the river, it doesn't get wet

MAMI- she was taking off her dupatta so that it doesn't get wet

JYOTI NEHA AND DEEPAL (calling life guards)

MOM- she was praying 2 GOD

vikky he dint think much and jumped 2 save me!!!! Just because he heard that i 'm drowning

and got many cuts on his legs and hands....

Last but not the least dis news was suffused all over jabalpur and ma native place..
It was god's beneficence on me or some1's blessing that acted as panacea..

MORAL OF THE STORY 4 GIRLS- Dont try 2 show off in front of those jerks and nerds
ALWAYS OBEY UR PARENTS

NOTE:This story may seems 2 be a reel life story, but its real incident happened with me.
The hero of the story is my cousin, please don't think shit out of it!!!

Conundrum!!!

20 years back.
Lass was born in an orthodox family
which was complicated, sophisticated and full of empathy.

Her sojourn was in suburbs of nation,
Aspirations were creative and full of innovations..

She was living a princess life in very fine fettle,
nevertheless dissatisfaction occupied in her kernel

Damsel wanted 2 crave out distinct path
but she dint know how to be groomed and from where 2 start.

She dreams of accepting uber kudos from the world
juxtaposition ostentatious perception ought not be dull.

Her flamboyant style was someway accepted
and prodigious aura was appeased.

She was deep strucked with mingling forethought,
mere imagination wouldn't help in her drought.

Restrictions, hypocrisy, pretensions were her abominations
And mind was suffused with whimsical notions.

2 be continued....

This is 1 of ma creation which i was asked 2 make from d 5 given words, though i used many....it was just a class assignment.

I saw myself on the top of world

with deep dense wealth and designer label,
then later i thought why not 2 make career in management,
favoring that i become belligerent.

Then d idea of doing MBA echoed in my mind
which strike my throat, nerves and made them grind.

It swiped of ma previous sparkling dreams
after knowing d amount of thorough practice requires,
my brain simply screams...

Though destination will be beautiful and proudly
but d path is coarse and full of struggle
mere imagination wouldn't help nor will it juggle....