'Man is the only animal that blushes. Or needs to' - Mark Twain.
I can replace 'blushes' with 'gets embarrassed' after yesterday. Read below for 'one of the most hilarious but thank God it didn't happen to me' moments.
It all happened in one of the busiest malls in Delhi. Rishi and me decided yesterday to go out for lunch. While we were walking in the mall, I saw a man carrying his infant in his arms. It was an angelic sight. And then suddenly a ten rupee note fell from his hand.
'Ohhh, how would this uncle bend down holding the kid in his arm?', my over active mind asked its over enthusiastic other half. The latter one didn't even bother to answer (actions speak louder than words, no?) and almost like a reflex, I bent down to get that ten rupee note.
In any ideal situation, the uncle would have thanked me and I would have praised both parts of my mind. If only it was an ideal situation...
Apparently, just when I bent over to to get that note, Uncle's second son, who escaped my eyes (thanks to some angle he was standing) also bent down to get that note. The look on Uncle's face was as if 'you look well off and it is just ten rupee'.
I had no courage to explain my intention and I left.
Both parts of my mind sang 'Well, la-de-da!'
© Written by Garima Mahajan
I can replace 'blushes' with 'gets embarrassed' after yesterday. Read below for 'one of the most hilarious but thank God it didn't happen to me' moments.
It all happened in one of the busiest malls in Delhi. Rishi and me decided yesterday to go out for lunch. While we were walking in the mall, I saw a man carrying his infant in his arms. It was an angelic sight. And then suddenly a ten rupee note fell from his hand.
'Ohhh, how would this uncle bend down holding the kid in his arm?', my over active mind asked its over enthusiastic other half. The latter one didn't even bother to answer (actions speak louder than words, no?) and almost like a reflex, I bent down to get that ten rupee note.
In any ideal situation, the uncle would have thanked me and I would have praised both parts of my mind. If only it was an ideal situation...
Apparently, just when I bent over to to get that note, Uncle's second son, who escaped my eyes (thanks to some angle he was standing) also bent down to get that note. The look on Uncle's face was as if 'you look well off and it is just ten rupee'.
I had no courage to explain my intention and I left.
Both parts of my mind sang 'Well, la-de-da!'
© Written by Garima Mahajan



