Monday, August 25, 2008

Colored Hair..

I know people are starring right at my head. I know people find it unboundedly crazy and I know I am the one among them for the night whom they cant stop laughing at, uncontrollably.With so much of knowledge as I hesitantly step into the bus where i'll be, rather my hair'll be exposed to more number of eyes and there ll be more people looking at my craziest work of the day. Though four of us, Char, Giz and ' liliput shoes wala' occupied the four seater cleverly putting the luggage they had in the fourth one, therefore pushing me away to a two seater behind them considering themselves in a higher esteem than mine for the night. ( But these were the idols of the day who made me the way I was looking that night!). As I sat down occupying only an edge of the seat and resting my hand on the front seat, all this for reasons like ' give comfort to the co-passengers and keep the government property clean', I could feel the attention I am recieving in the bus. There is not a single eye which is not caught upon my head. Though having felt all this, when I turn back to see the reality I catch the sight of the man sitting right behind me burst out in laughter right at the same time. Though struggled hard to find various reasons which could have made him laugh other than me, but finally had to be embarassed and I turned front in the same pace as turned back as if nothing had happened at all. As if his laugh hadn't proved anything he then started to speak, " I thought you applied some medicine over there in colours of pink and green , But I think its the cake ... .. ..." .. " Ya right, it is CAKE! " .... "Anyways Happy Birthdayy ! "... :D