It has been long since I have actually put up something worthwhile in my blog. Well, time, that is the unavailability of it definitely seems to be the problem. But, today morning, I suddenly got an excuse to type something out, and quite by chance. Actually, I haven’t been particularly well for the last few days, starting from the day after Kali Puja, I guess one should blame it on the excess Bhog consumed on the auspicious day and the real rich gourmet I was forced to savour the next day to celebrate my Choto Mama’s returning for Bhai Phonta after a gap of, believe it or not, almost 12 years. And the next day was Bhai Phonta part II and as usual I had one Pishi and another Mashi and a couple of sisters to satisfy, who were ready to let me go, only after they had stuffed me enough to make me practically and literally immobile, well celebrations, especially, ones where you are supposed to be pampered can often be taxing, I wonder what is waiting for me in that auspicious day in mid–August, early–September some five or six years from now!!! I sincerely hope you got the obvious hint (actually my dad is lurking around in the room, trying to take a sneak peek into what I am typing, I have to keep the font size real low, and then too, well keep my words, you know, kind of hidden!!!)!!! Anyway, coming back to the point, all this and much more, have had an enormous toll on my poor tummy, and the bloody organ along with its associates and neighbours have decided to swell in protest. And, of course, I am suffering! But, hey, it is this that has given me an opportunity, to go tap–tapping on the keyboard today morning!!!
I guess the Pujas are still strong in our minds, and I believe discussing that wouldn’t really be bad, so what if I am a little late! Hey, don’t get ready with your brickbats and rotten eggs, I won’t trouble you with details like when I woke up on a particular day, or when did I wake up again, or when did I wake up yet again, but will try to be somewhat different, well, different by my standards, which means different, but not outrageously different, but then again different!!! Bunk it, man, this is sounding more like Onko dialogue than anything else:
“Which means that we do care about ourselves,
But then we don’t care about ourselves;
We do care and we don’t care,”
which doesn’t make this piece all that different, which is not the intention, I mean, we are striving to be different here you see!!!
Hey, I can almost see those teeth and nails of my readers and it would be wiser and healthier to go on, that is to discuss Puja, in a distinct and different style!!! LET THE SHOW BEGIN!!!
The revelries began in Panchami itself, with few of us meeting at one particular CCD, to discuss our plan of action, immediate of which was to order coffee. Actually, me and a friend of ours, who if I may quote her, “Is not very comfortable, alone with” ‘a guy’ or ‘guys’ as the case may be, were waiting outside this joint and we decided to occupy one of the garden tables, simply because there was no vacancy inside, opportunity came our way, exactly five minutes and twenty five seconds later, when a weary couple left one of the tables, and we, the not so comfortable couple (please don’t start spreading rumours, a guy and a gal together are referred to as a couple, at least that’s what I know) went and occupied their place and were joined soon, by our second thinnest classmate, wearing a t–shirt, that threatened to beat us, if we asked a particular question (reminds you of Prufrock, doesn’t it, in a different sort of a way though!!!), me and the “uncomfortable” lady argued for a while about the foreign tongue with which something was written on that shirt, with me being the winner, because by now she was more uncomfortable, remember the equation 2 guys: 1 gal!!!
Our interesting discussions were stopped for a while because our thinnest friend called the uncomfortable friend as a part of the process of bargaining for more cash out of her parent’s pockets, this after she had already been given 500 for the celebrations, talk about unreasonable kids!!! Anyway, a moment later, we were joined by another of our friends, who was weary after a shopping spree, with a sister who had come to town for Puja. Next came, our thinnest friend, all smiles, because she had succeeded exceedingly well, in her bargain!!! Meanwhile, we had already changed tables twice or may be even thrice, and the lady in the counter did not seem too happy with us, but the poor lady had to wait even further, we had a jazzy friend to wait for, who loves wearing see–through, stone–studded clothes and thus cannot come out of his house before it’s dark enough, our very own, CREATURE OF THE DARK!!!!! Finally, it was coffee time, and it rained grandes, lattes, mochas and a lone ice tea shower, which our CREATURE OF THE DARK friend ordered, well, nothing unusual, he was striving to be different, you see!!!
That was, it then, Panchami, as we left CCD, we had discussed everything else, but our Puja plan, and like always, a whole lot of calls remained to be made, with the same stupid question, “Tui Kothai, ami Deshapriya Park e lal sari pora ekta meyer pichone dariye achi, dhukei dandike?” and the same reply “Kiii, SHUNTE PACCHI NAA, Kiiii BOLLI???” Well, as we stepped out, we also switched gears, and Shasthi, was screaming, TO BE DIFFERENT!!!
That’s all for today folks, do comment if you want more, I would have loved to go on, but my mom is going hyper, because the guy who helps her with household chores is due in 5 minutes and the comp has been on since 7 and obviously, she doesn’t like to see this being used like a fridge, switched off twice in a year, which basically means she doesn’t like being different!!! Well, he is here and I have got to go, my mom, I mean I will definitely……