Hmmm...after very long time, I have a opportunity to write and post..Thanks to my beautiful mind who now want to think and write accordingly.....Now i come to my today's actual writing about a 'day' , day is wednesday, 16th june 10...The day was very normal as other days...and our sun gave its almost all the heat to earth after 11 a.m. My NTPC office didn't allow the trainees for this day as there was some kinda meeting at this day..so i had a holiday with sun rays and my lonely fan in my temporary home.
Tiffin system is very popular for the employees these days and this system also implented in my tempo home and i was preyed by its fully yummy n dummy food...As the day went to its end..i mean at 8 o clock at night, me and papa finished us yummy tiffin with the *lobia* and *karela*.. Now you can imagine how my summer funk goes on with this...anyways life neva stops for nything and now at 9 P.M. we went to the *hanumaan mandir* for pray and the faridabad market No 1.
After the praying in hanumaan temple, i need some joy to overcome that boring day...so i asked papa for the icecream..he said- "Are abhi ice-cream khaoge fir hot milk pioge...nai sahi nahi rahega..chodo kabhi aur kha lena". my nose arose to my eyes side and i saw to papa side..and said " papa kya meri life to boring si bankar reh gayi hai..."
then papa said-" kya boring hai ismei?? you should be more disciplined"
my heads lines turn to collect at center point and smile went away like how much i bear the *julm* of *jamana* and turn to papa side and said-" aise kya papa, aap uncle logo ko ice cream acchi nahi lagti hai to ismei mera kya kasoor hai?"
he smiled and said-"ohho!! you really wanna change in your regular days".
he saw here and there and after 5 minutes he said-"there is no ice cream parlour my baby..now what??" In that 5 minutes in which he saw here and there, i imagined my hands with cone of chocolate icecream...but again my face turned to the sad phase and looked at papa and said- "khair koi baat nai papa, mai kabhi aur try karungi."
we went further to our home..at one corner..papa exclaimed suddenly-"hey!! ice cream parlour here"
" love you papa...you really great..Atlast you found one for me..thanks".i said
my imagination with the chocolate cone came true at 9:30 P.m.
and atlast that chocolate cone make my day beautiful as i shared my *ice-cream masti* first time with Papa not with my friends ...felt like i shared my hostel life with my Papa..Thanks to god!!
Though that icecream and you papa makes my day,
and for this lovely day, no one can so much pay...........!!