“yaar bas kar abb, saatvi dukaan hai ye. Hindi aati hai na ? seventh hai !”
“nahin yaar, abhi dhundhenge aur. I am sure kisi na kisi dukaan pe to hoga”.
“Abe ladkiyon wali dukaan mein itna jayenge to pit jayenge, waise bhi lucknow hai.”
“Are tu bike start kar aur chal na, next dekhte hain.”
“Abe next kahan dekhega ? aadha lucknow to ghum liya hai!”
“Abe tu obvious questions mat pucha kar. Abhi aadha baki hai na.Plus Kanpur, Allahbad sab paas mein hai!”
“He Ram… kuchh nahin ho sakta hai tera… chal bhai jahan kahega wahan jayenge. BTW tera kaan kaisa hai abhi?”
“Abe sale mana kiya tha na ki yaad mat dila, yaad dilayega to dukhega”
“Abe dukhega to waise bhi wo. Acha PPI ke liye bulaya tereko company walon ne. Kaan ki ** hi **** di.”
“haha.. sala sab aise hi hai. Kal raat bhar so bhi nahin paya itna dard ho raha tha.”
“Abe to doctor ke paas chalein pehle?”
“Nahin yaar shaam waise hi ho gayi hai, shops bhi band ho jayengi, aaj to wo muffler dhundhna hi hai”.
“Are muffler hi dena hai na, koi bhi lele …itna khud bhi tension le raha hai aur mujhe bhi tension de raha hai!”.
“Yaar lenge to wohi wala, she saw it at one of the shops in NCR…. white…pink stripes… she really went gung ho about it but it was costly to liya nahin.”
“Abe champak to wahin pe dilwa deta na.”
“Abe champak ke driver, to fir surprise kya hota.”
“Abe sale tere surprise ke liye main ek ek kaan se behre aadhe MBA ko pure lucknow sheher mein is thand ke mausam mein leke ghum raha hun pichhle 4 ghante se !!!”
“Abe drama band kar aur chal, shops band hone ka time ho raha hai.”
“theek hai prabhu, chalo.”
5 more shops and 2 hours later, they did find the muffler, the one with pink stripes. That makes it 12 shops and 6 hours on the roads of lucknow in a completely directionless fashion.
His ear ache really went from bad to worse and he had to be rushed to a doctor very next morning. That can happen if a flight loses altitude very suddenly and you are sleeping.
And then there was this song ….
And even though the moment passed me by
I still can’t turn away
‘Cause all the dreams you never thought you’d lose
Got tossed along the way
And letters that you never meant to send
Get lost and thrown away
And now we’re grown up orphans
That never knew their names
We don’t belong to no one
That’s a shame
But you can hide beside me
Maybe for a while
And I won’t tell no one your name
And I won’t tell em’ your name
rohit
PS: Now its very easy to guess which one is me :)… but I do feel sorry for the other guy 😐
at a loss of words 
I do not know who is the other guy! remember the incident for sure…life goes on bandhu. it gives us what we do not want and it gives that for sure. so no point running to get something. it will not come to you. enough of philosophy i think:)
By: sandeep on February 26, 2009
at 11:42 am