A Day to Cheque Out...!!
The day b4 I was at Citibank enjoying myself at the sofa eyeing the magnificent structure with a self cheque of 50k neatly resting in side my shirt pocket...I thought hw lavish a treatment these cash papers get in here...In here there are stacked in piles ...All of one type together...Resting in peace...I begin to wonder wud they be keeping piles of metal coin in here...or jus paper cash...A lady sitting opposite me slipped off a coin while she was fumbling wid her bag and as nature wud have it ...it rolled and hit the side of my shoe and lay motionless...as if to say..."hey mister ..wht were u thinking bout me"...I smile in anticipation and think.."shut up u scrap of metal.. U just kissed my feet...ur goin back in the lady's pouch.. i pick it up and hand it over to the lady...she thanks me for it...I begin to wonder Thanks for a One rupee coin...The world is generous...but every rupee counts...I sit back relaxed...looking at beautifully dressed ladies attending to people at the desk...dealing with politeness in their voice with all sects of ppl..the old, the young...smiling all the time...Soon it was my turn to be smiled at...i approach the lady seated, gaping at me."Yes Sir, How may I help You" she said....I huriedly take out the cheque and place it on the desk right in frnt of her nose...as if i wanted her to smell it...but it is worth mentioning..the strong perfume tht she had put on was very appeasing...she smiled again and pulled it off my fingers...while she checked the information in her computer i was busy satisfying myself with the aroma...
" Excue me sir"---she squeaked..."the signature on the cheque doesn match"...The entire aroma thing went out off my lungs...I pulled back the cheque and looked at it... i was choked..I coughed out chunks of air...:!! I was totally unaware that such a thing cud happen...goin by the turn of events tht took place a couple of days ago...(The forceful romance)..I felt as if the world had come to a stand still..and tht fate had made me spin around..doin the act of the most famous indian tele hero-Shaktimaan.I stood there blank..then smilingly enquired again to the lady whu by thn must be thinking - Luk at him staring at the cheque as if trying to sniff something,- mam..Well in this case what is to be done...?" She looked at me, the pretentious smile all gone from her face..."Sir.. Well pls take a seat at the reception somebody will come to assist you"...I put tht unlucky thing back in my pocket...this time at the one at the back side of my trouser..thinking--- "This is your place u scrambled piece of shit...U dnt deserve to rest on my chest..".I quietly made my way to the sofa back again...everything magnificient about the bank seemed to fade away in darkness...I sat there wid a grumpled look..which intensified on seeing the lady carry her bag with tht unlucky kissing coin...all its bad luck of being minted into a coin transferred into me..."CHILLAR SALA." I murmured.
" Excue me sir"---she squeaked..."the signature on the cheque doesn match"...The entire aroma thing went out off my lungs...I pulled back the cheque and looked at it... i was choked..I coughed out chunks of air...:!! I was totally unaware that such a thing cud happen...goin by the turn of events tht took place a couple of days ago...(The forceful romance)..I felt as if the world had come to a stand still..and tht fate had made me spin around..doin the act of the most famous indian tele hero-Shaktimaan.I stood there blank..then smilingly enquired again to the lady whu by thn must be thinking - Luk at him staring at the cheque as if trying to sniff something,- mam..Well in this case what is to be done...?" She looked at me, the pretentious smile all gone from her face..."Sir.. Well pls take a seat at the reception somebody will come to assist you"...I put tht unlucky thing back in my pocket...this time at the one at the back side of my trouser..thinking--- "This is your place u scrambled piece of shit...U dnt deserve to rest on my chest..".I quietly made my way to the sofa back again...everything magnificient about the bank seemed to fade away in darkness...I sat there wid a grumpled look..which intensified on seeing the lady carry her bag with tht unlucky kissing coin...all its bad luck of being minted into a coin transferred into me..."CHILLAR SALA." I murmured.
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