Father - An Epitome Of Sacrifice

Hey guys! I am here again with my new blog post, and yes with my new real life experience. I will dedicate this post evey father. And, by this post I am paying my tribute to them all. No talking, no more, here it goes.

This incident happened to me on 15 Feb '13, in Bangalore, India. I was coming back to my flat from some work in a bus. A little dizzy, much sleepy, as always, my spinal cord was enjoying the road bumps (Not exactly). So for once in the midst of my sleep I opened my eyes, God knows why, and then suddenly I saw something of whose real description I find really inexplicable. I find my mortal being go autistic, and my vocabulary fails me whenever I try to portray that incident in some mere alphabets.

What I saw was, since last 25 mins (Of course of that time) I was watching a man around 30-35 yrs of age holding his little son in his "Godhi" (A way to hold babies in hands). I must tell you that in Bangalore one can die for a seat to be comfortable at 5'o clock in the evening & in so much of rush but that lean body father was still standing. He was not sitting and was just offering his "could be" seat to every other person. My legs were paining even while sitting but that very fine man was standing, and standing still.

I know you guys must be too curious to know and maybe few of you guys have already designated him a "Mad Man" , but I assure you that your thoughts will burn to ashes in a moment. Time was passing away, and he was still standing !!

Big question.Why?

Just because his little son wanted to play with the bars & the hanging supports (which are there for standing passengers to hold to balance themselves when the bus rocks in road bumps). 

(The yellow color support)

The show was still on. I would also like to tell you that many a times that man lost his balance just because he was holding his little child with one hand & was balancing himself with the other but somehow he was managing the fulcrum of his feet and his child's joy at the same time.

I was sensing the joy of cradle which was pretty evident from the child's face & love of his father with those two glimmering eyes. I know it is just a small and short example of the entity we know as "Father" but it is strong enough to show what he can do for us.

Seriously....

"O FATHER! What an epitome of SACRIFICE you are..."

P.S - I was filled with more sorrow just because even I haven't seen my father since 5 September last year. It's been more than 6 months. Yes, the longest time I've ever been so far away from my home. I know what for I am here for. Destiny or maybe "Almighty's Will". Very soon I will be close to hide my face in his chest. My eardrums are craving to echo the sound of his voice saying "Ya! That's my son"  

The "Unusual + Awesome" Experience

Hey guys, a very interesting incident that happened with me on November 5, 2012 and I would like to share it with you all. Ya, I know I am too late to share it with you all but please forgive me for that and enjoy an awesome experience.

I had to go somewhere in the morning.It takes me around 2 hours to that place.I woke up late almost 2 hrs,In a hurry I didn't even complete the daily chorus (You know what I mean) & went straight to bus stop.As soon as I was about to reach there I saw a bus going in the same direction.I usually have to travel a shorter distance first & then a longer distance.I rushed towards bus and was on board in split seconds.

At my first sight in the bus I saw 8-10 AWESOME girls (No me ain't no joking, like REAL AWESOME) which I usually don't see in that kind of non AC "Khataara" bus.I went to the last seat and made my ass comfortable.I put my Lumia headphones on and went to small power nap.

After around 15 odd minutes my shorter distance was expected, I opened my eyes and found myself in a middle of strange road,I was kind of perplexed, like, *BC, ye kahan aa gaya mai?*
O.o
I was looking here and there suddenly my eyes got stuck at one God's beautiful creation (I am serious, yet again), she was playing some game in an iPhone 4s, white one.My brain was foxed that if that girl can afford a 45K machine, then why the hell she is traveling in an ordinary-fucked-up non AC bus?

I then looked here & there and everyone was in FORMALS.I was amazed WOW in spite of all the looting done by few of our politicians my India is growing, but suddenly I came out of my heavenly dream world and was worried inside, Dude! Something is fishy?

So, I gathered some courage and asked a guy 
"IS THIS IS A COMPANY BUS?"
He said - YES !!
(My half soul flew away from my body)
I said, WHICH ?
He said, INFOSYS
I was scared out of my WITS !! 

At the very next stop I didn't give a damn what place is this.I just ran faster than Usain Bolt (You can google it if you don't know) and got off the wheels.

Fuck! Phew, I was relieved !! Ha ha, life is full of some STUPENDOUS experiences.Thanks for blessing me with a one, Almighty !!