On 20th January I boarded the train for Bangalore from my home town Berhampur. As usual my papa had come to the railway station with me. The train left the station and my papa’s advice (don’t come out from the train, don’t take anything from the strangers) on the predefined time. After that the train moved its wheels towards its destination. I did enter into my compartment. I went to my berth and after so much unlucky journey at last I found 3 beautiful opposite sex as my co-passengers and unluckily 2 rpf staffs. Still I could manage chatting with those girls. That was introduction and formal things. They were fresh graduate engineers. In this way the day went. In night I did continue talking with a girl among them till 3.45 am. By her parents she was neha Pattnaik, and was from talcher, Orissa. For the first time in my life the Bangalore city junction came so fast. Then by exchanging mailing address we did apart. Then I went to majestic city bus station. There I caught bus for marathalli. In this place my friend jugal resides. I went to his room and met with him. After that I took rest till evening. It was a Friday evening. Professionally a weekend. Also jugal asked me to go for some enjoyment. I did agree with him. Actually from the very first knowledge of mine I had known that Bangalore is the best city in India for a perfect weekend. First we did pass some time near marathalli, in brand factory. Then suddenly he asked me to go brigade road. I agreed and went there. There I saw the real Bangalore with The beautiful girls, couples and many singles. And all were in a jovial mood. After that jugal asked me to go to the presidency bar. That was a dance bar. We did make an entrance into that. There were three parts. The attenders welcomed us and asked us to choose a room. We both saw all the three rooms and at last did decide to enter in one of them. I did enter in that room. Waaaaoooo……. The first word came from my mouth. And that was too loudly. Amazing yaar!!!!! The interior was mind-boggling with deem blue lights, beautiful interior design, slow soft music and last but not the least the out of the ordinary girls. Really the architecture, the creative talent inside the hall was extra-ordinary. Ya that’s why we man are called the most intelligent creation of God. I became dumb. My mouth remained open. With that situation only I took a sofa with jugal to sit. Within a few seconds a man came and welcomed us did give a tariff card and asked us to give some order. I looked into the card. That was also amazing with high class Indian rupees. Still we did decide to order two kingfisher beer, one gold flake king packet and some snacks. Our order came in between 10 minutes. Then i was about to open the beer bottle with my mouth, some eye catching beautiful girls came from the entrance door one by one. After a few seconds total 15 girls came in front of us and stood. Among them only one was around 32-33 but except that all were in their mid-twenties. I was looking them only. And at that time jugal’s facial expression was a thing to capture with a cyber-shot camera. He had not a single word to tell. He was watching the girls only. Then with a sudden jerk of me he came to his present life. Actually a girl was watching him continuously among them. She was saying something. So he had become totally mad. In the end I came to know what she was saying….
And that was KhAlI DeKhNeSe KyA hOgA??????
Things were going in a normal way. The girls were still standing in front of us and chatting with each other. In that very moment 5 to 6 fifty plus white-hair, bald uncles came and took their sofa. Then the actual drama did start. The music reached up to its highest level as well as the lights to the opposite way. And the girls started to dance. I went to the craziest situation in my life. Then smoothly the lights came to its normal position and girls did dance one by one. Then the uncles called a girl towards them and gave some money. The girl came and did take that. After some time they did the same thing. After much thinking I actually did understand the real scheme. In that very moment they called a boy of the dance bar and gave some money and he took that and threw those notes on the specified girl. They were enjoying in their way. The on-going things were really amazing. At that time my eyes fell on a girl standing in the corner. She was in an age around twenty, very sylphlike in figure, very fair and last but not the least very much attention-grabbing. I could not resume my eyes from her. I became totally blank. I kept on looking her. She was really beyond compare . I had not seen that type of girl in a dance bar or pub in my 23 year’s life, though I have gone many pubs and dance bars across India. She was too different among all the other girls. She was matchless in her way. She was exquisite with two lovely sea green eyes and with a bottle green sari. She was very much perfect to be a Cara Sposa (Italian word for dear wife). Then I did start to gaze her uninterruptedly. After some time she came to know that I was looking her. Then in the very moment our eyes sealed for the first time and she rendered me breathless. In the mean time she also looked me for some time. She saw me for a quite long and did give a smile. The sensation of that moment was extra ordinary. At that time the uncle’s way came into my mind. So I told jugal to do that, but he blocked me. But I could not regulate myself. So I called the bar boy and asked him to bring change by giving a 500 rupees note. After that I intrepidly called her. She came after a long time and I gave her a fifty rupees note. She took that and went to her place. After that I set eyes on her. In this way I did give her 600 hundred rupees and that was my wallet’s capacity in that day leaving the bill of the bar. And jugal stopped me for doing something further. The time also reached to 11 pm. So jugal belled a warning in my ear to leave the bar. So without any eagerness I thought to leave. Then we paid the bill and i came to the girl finally and said
Excuse me!
Can I have your 5 minutes?
Ya! (She said)
I like your dance as well as you (me)
Thanks (she said)
And at last she smiled and we did handclasp.
The last smile of her as well as the soft tone of her is still in a corner of my heart. I came out from the bar. We were overloaded with the beers, and I was with the beers, the intensity inside the bar and lastly the girl. I have gone to Bangalore many times, lived there for four months but I had never gone through like this day. This day’s memory is still fresh in my heart and last but not the least the green sari girl.
And that was KhAlI DeKhNeSe KyA hOgA??????
Things were going in a normal way. The girls were still standing in front of us and chatting with each other. In that very moment 5 to 6 fifty plus white-hair, bald uncles came and took their sofa. Then the actual drama did start. The music reached up to its highest level as well as the lights to the opposite way. And the girls started to dance. I went to the craziest situation in my life. Then smoothly the lights came to its normal position and girls did dance one by one. Then the uncles called a girl towards them and gave some money. The girl came and did take that. After some time they did the same thing. After much thinking I actually did understand the real scheme. In that very moment they called a boy of the dance bar and gave some money and he took that and threw those notes on the specified girl. They were enjoying in their way. The on-going things were really amazing. At that time my eyes fell on a girl standing in the corner. She was in an age around twenty, very sylphlike in figure, very fair and last but not the least very much attention-grabbing. I could not resume my eyes from her. I became totally blank. I kept on looking her. She was really beyond compare . I had not seen that type of girl in a dance bar or pub in my 23 year’s life, though I have gone many pubs and dance bars across India. She was too different among all the other girls. She was matchless in her way. She was exquisite with two lovely sea green eyes and with a bottle green sari. She was very much perfect to be a Cara Sposa (Italian word for dear wife). Then I did start to gaze her uninterruptedly. After some time she came to know that I was looking her. Then in the very moment our eyes sealed for the first time and she rendered me breathless. In the mean time she also looked me for some time. She saw me for a quite long and did give a smile. The sensation of that moment was extra ordinary. At that time the uncle’s way came into my mind. So I told jugal to do that, but he blocked me. But I could not regulate myself. So I called the bar boy and asked him to bring change by giving a 500 rupees note. After that I intrepidly called her. She came after a long time and I gave her a fifty rupees note. She took that and went to her place. After that I set eyes on her. In this way I did give her 600 hundred rupees and that was my wallet’s capacity in that day leaving the bill of the bar. And jugal stopped me for doing something further. The time also reached to 11 pm. So jugal belled a warning in my ear to leave the bar. So without any eagerness I thought to leave. Then we paid the bill and i came to the girl finally and said
Excuse me!
Can I have your 5 minutes?
Ya! (She said)
I like your dance as well as you (me)
Thanks (she said)
And at last she smiled and we did handclasp.
The last smile of her as well as the soft tone of her is still in a corner of my heart. I came out from the bar. We were overloaded with the beers, and I was with the beers, the intensity inside the bar and lastly the girl. I have gone to Bangalore many times, lived there for four months but I had never gone through like this day. This day’s memory is still fresh in my heart and last but not the least the green sari girl.
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