Bangalore Days Page #7

you'll walk into the studio, right now?

Is it?

Leave me!

I must go inside!

Hey, go and sit there.

Why are you standing here?

Simply.

Sit.

Did you like it?

A little tea please?

Kuttan, could you

get the door please?

Who is it Kuttan?

Karan, what did you do to him?

So, you were inside is it not?

Hey, Meenakshi no need!

"If you were beside me"

"I simply thought like

that, for a second"

"I simply thought like

that, for a second"

Kutta, forget about this

music game and all.

Didn't you know that

from the start...?

This won't be a happily

ever after type of story.

Then, what is there in it?

What is this, happily ever after?

Happily ever after!

Now, I know.

To tell the truth...

...this real love is like a Santa Claus.

Everyone will say.

Santa Claus, had come

and seen and all.

Will also dress up like him.

Have anyone seen

the real Santa Claus?

Have you seen?

How many drinks he has had?

Four, what?

Cola.

Simply for an effect.

But that is not the thing.

My sorrow is not

thinking about a girl, Aju.

But on thinking about you.

On thinking only about you.

Why is that?

Kunjoos, do you know?

Our Aju's innocence is

lost, long ago.

Gone!

Where to?

No, nothing is there.

Kutta!

No!

I must say.

Aju, let the world know that.

That is a loss, an

irreparable loss, is it not?

Look Meenakshi!

If you are going to get late,

why can't you call and say that?

You should have thought about

it, before throwing the phone.

Don't you have anything

to do other than follow me?

Ratherthan following you...

I, like to walk along with you.

Where is the cute cousin?

You want gum?

"In whichever dark night"

"Will, stitch a small golden streak"

"Oh! The rays of light"

"On these doors of the heart..."

"...please, come flowing

through the tiny holes"

"Beside me..."

"...like a new red flowertree"

"You bloomed..."

"Feeling covetous to hug..."

"...on these early dawns"

"On that day, from somewhere..."

"...is your golden feather shinning?"

"Is one among them

grazing my heart's brim"

"I was awakened"

"In whichever dark night"

"Will, stitch a small golden streak

Oh! The rays of light"

"On these doors of the heart..."

"...please, come flowing

through the tiny holes"

Why?

Army!

Yes.

What happened?

Never used to entertain

army people or what?

I was not entertained by

Colonel Balachandran.

Father!

"May be, you will be..."

"...the imagination of my soul"

"Why is this talking?

Without talking"

"When there was no

thought within me..."

"...you came"

"Like the changing of curtains..."

"...the memories"

"My beloved"

"You had bloomed like a flame

Why is that for?"

"Beside me..."

"...like a new red flower tree

..you bloomed"

"Feeling covetous to hug...

...on these early dawns"

Without entering inside will know...

...each and every house

inside this, will look similar.

The same windows

and doors, everything.

That may be correct.

But the sights seen through each

and every windows of each houses.

That is different.

"I'm like..."

"...a lonely music, my beloved"

"During the time of

composing the rhythm"

"Like a song which is not sung..."

"...you are the drop of honey"

"You gave..."

"Like the clear blue sky..."

"...like the only one star"

"My beloved..."

"...one night, you had watched

me from a distance"

That lady has not turned up,

even it is 8 o'clock.

The animal!

Trying to teach me.

Has Chinnamma, not come?

No, not come.

What happened?

Water stopped coming.

It was there in the notice.

Should have planned

according to that.

Forgot!

Is there breakfast?

The breakfast will not wake up, by

it self and tell, you can eat me.

Someone has to make that.

Of course, now you'll

go to work now.

And everything back to

normal, is it not?

I have no time to waste

on arguments like these.

Then what about my life

which I'm wasting here?

Am I born to just

make your life easy?

I didn't ask anyone

to do all this for me.

I do my work myself

and that is what I like.

I don't want anyone's help.

Yes. I'm the one who is a fool.

I am to blame for doing

everything for you.

Divya!

Don't shout!

People will hear.

Let them hear.

At least now, let someone hear!

What happened?

This is her room.

Did you know about this?

Yes.

When seeing for the first

time, had told me about this.

What?

But he spoke as if

everything was over.

If it is like this, why did

this person marry?

Where is he? In office?

What to say, Aju?

Nothing out here..

No one is mine!

I have never seen

him smiling this way.

Why sit in the dark?

Aju, had called is it not?

Yes.

Call me, if there is anything.

Yes, Kuttan has reached

soon is it not?

There is no one here.

Everyone is in the ancestral house.

Has instructed me to lock

up everything and come.

Come, we will go there.

Not that what had happened

brother Narayanan?

So have you not come

on hearing the news?

The time has come

to start a long journey.

Search me not.

I will come back.

Today morning on going to give

coffee, Shanta has received this.

Had not mentioned

anything to anyone.

Not that, I, even spoke

on day before yesterday.

Did not say anything at that time.

For the last one week.

There was a religious discourse

of Swami Gokulananthanji.

Shantha sister used

to go there everyday.

Yesterday was the last day.

Shantha sister compelled

him to join her.

Ettan heard the full discourse.

It is spirituality, no.

We can't say when a

person will get influenced.

There is no possibility

of him going like that.

But at the village market,

they saw him board the bus...

...with some of the disciples

of the Swami.

Mother.

Kutta, shall we inform the police?

No need to inform the police and all.

It is said that, father

will return is it not?

Kuttan.

Just come here.

I came to know now only.

Brother Vasu has

created lot of debts.

One after the other

lenders started coming.

Now how are the things?

Not only that.

How can the sister in law

be made to stay here, all alone?

Now the things are not like

when father was there.

That you must think. Must

take mother along with you.

That is the best option.

For the time being, it is only a

question of locking the house, is it?

No..No..Let mother remain here.

Father has written that he'll be back.

I'll shift back here.

So that is it?

What? Leaving your

job in Bangalore?

Job is not a big thing, uncle. Is it?

Kutta!

I won't go anywhere

leaving mother alone.

You go to that side.

Did I make you a software engineer

to do farming in this village?

Mo..Mother!

Saying that your father

was a city-bred engineer...

...my family got me

married to your father.

Due to him I ruined my life

in this cursed ancestral house.

This is an opportunity

to escape from this hell, my son.

Please, you don't spoil that.

I'm coming with you to Bangalore.

Let them lock this or open

this, whatever it may be.

Mother!

Won't father ever come back?

He'll be back. Where else

can he go?

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