Bangalore Days Page #2

of our destinies...

There is a 3rd person

who doesn't fall in none of this.

The so called Arjun, who is Aju.

Make it fast, fast.

Hey, what are you

doing there on top?

Run... run away.

Run... run away.

The one who has escaped

from the clutches of expectations.

Long ago.

When we mugged up answers,

he found questions.

When we tightly held

onto seats that we obtained.

He disdained the one and escaped.

In various cities, did

different kinds ofjob.

In short, a new generation gypsy.

His normal practice is

running away under cover.

- Hi!

- Aju, what are you doing? Man.

Nothing as usual.

Isn't it time to hug your

teddy bear and sleep?

Can't believe is it not?

Everything happened suddenly.

Get lost. I have some news.

What is it?

My marriage has been fixed.

What?

The 18th of this month.

Within two weeks time.

Is he known to you?

Yes. I met him today.

Today?

Arranged marriage?

Were you forced from the house?

Nothing like that.

He is a nice guy.

Good fellow.

Kunju!

I know it is a surprise.

But it's all fine.

Do you know what the best part is?

After marriage,

straight to Bangalore.

Do you remember, in the

past all three of us had planned.

To have a rocking

time in Bangalore?

A bus ticket will

take you to Bangalore.

No need to marry forthat!

Get here by the 17th.

Ceremonies are at

our ancestral house.

Wedding is in Swati Hall.

Whatever it is, it is betterto marry

of girls who are in this generation.

What about your MBA plans?

Left everything, is it not?

Idiot!

Hello! Are you the one saying

who haven't passed even 12th?

Gopichetta!

Divya's marriage has been fixed.

Is the Colonel coming?

When has your father attended

anything in this family?

When will you be coming?

Tell me that.

I am not coming for any wedding.

Aju, you haven't come

native, since school days.

If you don't attend my wedding,

I'll never talk to you again.

Is it a promise?

Idiot!

It was like that, right

from the olden times.

Divya, Aju and me.

Many of the dreams

and memories of childhood.

We, 3 used to share.

As the school vacation arrives.

They both will land up with

me at the ancestral house.

Then for two months we

used to have a jolly time.

With cars, bike and cycle,

a world of our own.

Then, jumping in the pond, play

cricket, secretly smoke cigarettes.

To get the caning for that.

For everything, we were together.

But once school days were over.

3 got departed to 3 different routes.

During those times, one among

the dreams that we saw was.

Bangalore.

"A cage for the green bird"

"A cage with vegetable

window sills"

"A cage for the green bird"

"A cage with vegetable

window sills"

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