Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Mera Dosth Marriage at Pune - Part 3

Mera Dosth Marriage at Pune - Part 3

Oh dears! you should taste those jamuns. I had it in my mouth without cutting it with spoon. Well thats my style of eating/tasting jamuns and rasagullas. For every single jamun i had to see if anyone is seeing me how i am eating it. Fortunately everyone is  busy in the room with some sort of purchases for the marriage. And i had tea after having the water. Tea tastes different like the language they are talking between. Its Bengali as everyone talking i am the alone with confused reactions. From Piyush and other friend in cisco subhasis kundu i learnt few words like "kamo nacho", "baalo", "teik aachi","baalo achi" and most importantly "ami tumoko baalho bashi". So definitely i am not understanding what they are talking. But Piyush always been savior to me during those situations happened in office.

And this time Piyush was introducing me as a Script Writer and aspiring Film maker to Romy,Rosy and Poly and i came to know from Piyush that his Sisters Romy and Rosy were also talents in their home doing theatre work, photography and some more on personal interest. And to me always theatre artist is someone learns the Acting by doing multiple acts and mime in the stage. My eyes widen to see those sisters now. Piyush was telling them how my name is Rasal and the story i used to tell others. He insisted me to say that again to all sitting in the room.

So this is how i start it...
First of all you should know my brothers name. First Brother name is Abraham Lincoln, Second Brother name is Napoleon and Third Brother is Balabarathi. You all know who are the first two and the third one in the name of Great Indian Freedom Poet Mahakavi Bharathiyar. And me Bertrand Russell but my mom forgot the full name while registering it, just said Russell and the nurse wrote it as RASAL. 

Oh.. so your spelling is RASAL not Russell. I said yes and later discussion about my Writings and Short films were started. After some chit chat i asked Piyush can we leave now to Hotel where i can rest. He finally got all list need to buy and i said bye to everyone. While tying the knots of my shoe the Name Board of his home has Piyush Sarkar UK and PK Sarkar. Pritam was driving us to hotel.

Piyush said about the hotel he booked for us(Me, Rohit and Basant) for the night stay and we will be checkingout next day to another area. As i noted Pritam is not a frequent driver of car, its stopped sometime when releasing the clutch. In the meantime i updated my status in FB that i am in Pune and tasted Jamuns. As we reached the hotel Amrita which looked Executive type. Piyush asked me to take rest and he will bring Basant and Rohit who were driving from bangalore will be reaching soon.

When i checked my FB i got some likes and my friends started to flow in thier comments about the food i should taste there and even one of my friend called me and advised to have Mitche Paav and Vada Paav. Hmm i feel my friends are more caring to me. After refreshing and watching TV in the room i heard the knock that they have arrived from Piyush.

When i gone to other room i was surprised, because i know Rohit well, but Basant! i have interacted with him many times but didnt know his name. So he is basant and enquired about thier long drive. Oh man they have big story for that. Basant himself driven all the way from Bangalore to Pune. He should be tired by then. Rohit took my room key and gone to freshen up. I given time to Basant get ready. Piyush told us to have food from the restautant down as they serve South and North Indian food.

After they  got freshen up we ordered food and other items. And i never seen any person with more perfection in the activities they do, that's Basant. He did a awesome preparation for hang out. With all talking about EMC office happening we had our food. Piyush came in again and intense the talking about the happenings in office.

I just did my job of completing my food++ and listened to them. As the room is small, me and Piyush sat on the floor and it reminded me the last time in his bangalore room shoulder to shoulder touching talks about our personal life. And i took the permission from them as i could not continue the conversation due to my sleep time. 

When i woke up its 9AM in the morning, i thought Basant would wake up late and Rohit is sleeping in next bed with small snores. But Basant called from his room...

Lot more thoughts yet to come.. See you in next..

With Luv,
Rasal

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