Surprise at the door !!!

 

 

Sandhya, Rahul, and Diya were a happy and small family living in Mumbai’s suburbs. Life has always been busy with a little time to celebrate birthdays and anniversaries. Life was so hectic with home and office that wishing was just a mere tick in the box…

Unfortunately, both their birthdays had always come on weekdays giving them little time to celebrate. But this time was different. Sandhya’s birthday was upcoming and this time it was on  Saturday. Rahul’s Mom called him and said

Hope you remember its Sandhya’s birthday today… This time at least do something different … Rahul suddenly thought that 5 years have passed by and life has just taken a roller coaster ride. Sandhya, as usual, got up early in the morning and was doing her routine. But something was eating her. Rahul had not wished her since morning.

Everyone except him had wished her. She was feeling a weird churning in her stomach. Rahul was continuously on phone talking to someone. Sandhya was so tempted to find what he is all up to as Saturday was a typical grocery shopping day and Diya had her drawing classes. In the late afternoon around 3 pm, Sandhya was getting ready to go to the market. Rahul came in and said that he is not wanting to cone today as he had to meet his friend and that he had committed. For Sandhya, this one hour was the only time she was getting to spend with Rahul alone as Diya would be in her class. Him not coming today sounded very weird for Sandhya. She said bye and set out to the market.

All while in the auto rickshaw Sandhya was thinking what was wrong today… As Sandhya was away. Rahul Felt very guilty that he never even made an attempt to make even one Birthday special for Sandhya. He quickly called his friend who works for an event management company and arranged a surprise for her. He had never done it before except for Diya’s birthday.

It was 5 in the evening and Sandhya was on her way home. She was so upset that the one man for whom she had done everything didn’t even bother to wish her. As she walked to her apartment she found lots of shoes at her doorstep. She thought for a second if something went wrong. Her heart was pounding at an unthinkable rate.

She slid the key and She turned The Key In The Lock And Opened The Door.. her heart was saying something but her mind was not accepting it.. As she opened the door, she came into the living room. It was completely dark and silent and suddenly there was a big blast of balloons and the lights came on … there was a whole lot of her friends and Rahul’s friends all singing “Happy Birthday to Sandhya”. It was the most unexpected surprise she had ever expected. Her eyes were all with tears while her face was all blushing.

Rahul walked towards her and gave her a rose wishing her in a more special way. They cut the cake and sang songs. This was like a dream for Sandhya that she had ever thought of something like this. As the day ended Rahul and Sandhya had a sweet corner for themselves in her house while Rahul kissed her hand and said how guilty he was all these years of not to make it special for her and they happily held each other’s hand and gazed at the stars in the sky…

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Some Might Say That It’s Wrong To…

When I think of this Some Might Say That It’s Wrong To… many thoughts come to my mind… some hilarious and some serious. Many instances in life go through different phases and at different places and different situations .. so come let’s have a look at some of the emotions that Some Might Say That It’s Wrong To…

Angry: 

Small kids have multiple ways to fuse your brains… Imagine a kid who has completely messed up his colors and has all the drawing done on him and not on the book .. Oops !!!! Mom is furious .. U have just had a bath and all this now.. how many times would you do this?

Imagine Dad’s white shirt kept for ironing becomes a drawing board…

Imagine if your kid has just started having of washing hand with bubbles and he puts his hand into the toilet … Gosh.. its plight of sight…

Mummy says its wrong to do this and that… and guess what the child does?????

He shows off his dazzling teeth which is just filled with chocolates which he has just gulped without telling his mama ….

Annoying: 

This is a classic case of getting annoyed… all of us likes gaming.. especially candy crush… Nowadays considering that we are just a so not able to live without that .. Imagine a kid peeping in to your game not only that also thinks of it as if he owns it and matches the candies without even asking you.. Ah… Mummy is looking from the opposite seat and nods her head, she says That It’s Wrong To touch others Phone…

 

One old aunty is very much interested in knowing what the handsome hunk is typing to his lady love .. she is making all sorts of tactics to peep into the phone and one stare of her husband says Please it’s shameful … and That It’s Wrong snooping to others phone

 

Hiding: Saas Bahu Saaaga. Every villain either, bua ji or chachi in the house wants to get into CID mode and overhear what the new saas and bahu are up to .. Varna tadka kaise lagega … right when bua ji is peeping via the door , bua sa comes and clears his throat…

Biwi looks like you are jobless It’s Wrong To peep into others room .. Shall I get you spare ears ?? Maybe you may just want to leave it everyone’s room 

 

Surprise

Ah… I remember a scene from Zindagi  Na  Milegi Dobara where the boy announces that he is going to give a surprise to his lady-love who is his mother and accidentally ends up putting it into the hands of his best friend

Some Might Say That It’s Wrong To just give too expensive gift that too in front of your Mother.

Mom thinks… Waah kya surprise hai beta kamse kam bataya hota

 

Situations will keep coming and going but what is important is one to think what is right and wrong and take appropriate actions and stand up for what you think is right and wrong

I remember this beautiful line from Amar Prem movie…

Kuch Toh Log Kahenge Logon Ka Kaam Hai Kahana

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.’