The Glory Days
This blog is about friendship, about the little incidents that make us laugh , cry ,forgive ,get angry ,about incidents that remind us to enjoy life every moment.Incidents that are forgotten as we grow old .This blog will help us reminisce the memories and smile when we look back at our lives..Never cry coz its over , smile coz it happened.

The Big Fight

Category: , By Chowdapa

i'd like to start by saying that the c-124 gang is a hungry bunch of boys..we run after good food lustily, eating the food cooked by the maid SUSMA (" janu" for RD ) had almost killed our taste buds..just the few that were left , wanted to enjoy anything, it was no surprise when MALIK one day , early in the morning , was showing us a bright red, shiny apple, standing 5 steps away from us , looking at it and admiring it , and then giving a casual glance at us as if saying " mere paas home cooked food hai lunch box mein , haath mein bright red shiny apple , tumhare paas kya hai ?" ..we felt like shashi kapoor in deewar and saying " mere paas maaa hai " did not cross our minds..just as were were looking at the apple, and dheeraj was about to bite it, in the background , things had taken a turn for the worse..RASTOGI had lost his temper and was running towards us, his fist clenched.then we noticed SHEETAD emerging from behind us and erupting towards RASTOGI, his arms swinging by his sides in a weird way, but uttering abuses ( like always )..dheeraj malik was in the centre..he looked left, his mouth closed over part of the apple, and saw RASTOGI approaching..then he looked right and saw the freight train , SHEETAD, chugging towards him ..
the three of us were still sitting , it was all happening so fast..and then as if in slow motion , RASTOGI threw a blind punch , SHEETAD swung his arms wildly , uttering war cries..and both their strikes landed exactly where they had not planned - on MALIK's face..he let out a cry in agony , the whole class was looking at this , but the three of us were looking in a completely different direction ..we were looking at the apple flying up in the air, shiny, and red and looking so tasty, slowly twirling and .. and then i couldnt control my emotions and screamed " NOOOO " , the apple went splat , on the wall ...RD kicked the chair in disappointment, yaz took off his bandana in peaceful protest, an apple lost to mindless violence... and ya , as for wat happened in the fight, well, that's another story ...


Post a Comment

5 comments so far.

  1. Mani The Monk October 14, 2008 at 11:16 AM
    i think guns... u shared this wid me bhai !! yeah ??
    but anyhow it was as exciting as u narated this to me back then.....
    poor apple??? more than i pity u wild guyz... i pity the poor shiny red apple that lost its customer in the bull fight... lol !!
    nice yaar... hope to cee more of ur experiences...
  2. yaseen October 15, 2008 at 5:12 PM
    lol.. our poor dheeraj has been the victim of various other incidents esp the ones dealing rd n dheere.. but sadly most of em cant be published for the sake of dheeraj's dignity n since this blog is a censored version :)
  3. shankar October 16, 2008 at 9:51 AM
    yeah yaz, i can think of tons of dheeraj's experiences worth sharing ..:)
  4. RD :) October 17, 2008 at 10:23 PM
    hey guns! yeh 'SUSMA SUSMA' kya laga rakha hai.. :)
    n guns i want you to write dat incident and jus don't name the character..wat yazz jus mentioned..
    but u can take ma name.. i won't mind it..
  5. Chowdapa October 19, 2008 at 12:43 AM
    yea guns.. even I feel u should post it.. but even if we dont mention the name.. every1 knows who it is!! :)

Something to say?