Pritam Mishra blogspot

TRIP – II Now, I was tensed a bit, we both were not sure whether they were even coming or not. At least they should have informed us, a call or a text message could have done the job. “Leave it” yelled Surya, “first of all let us cool down a bit” He suggested. I was quite perplexed at his behavior and asked him “How could we but just cool down?” He pointed at a man showing some tricks with a cleaver and a coconut. Now I was a bit frightened, after all why was Surya interested in a “Cleaver”? “Isn’t it a good idea to grab some coconut juice” he mumbled. “Of course why not, it’s a superb idea” I nodded back. Thank god he was intending to grab some fresh coconut juices and I had begun to imagine some weird scenario. We both grabbed two coconuts and sucked the hell out of it; we were thirsty like never before. Beep beep somebody was calling me, and yeah it was Aman, before I could answer the call, Surya snatched my phone and walked away signaling me to pay for the coconut juic...

THE TRIP          The alarm buzzed, it was 4.30 am, and ops I was late. I rushed to the bathroom and was out by 4.40, usually I never take less than half an hour but today I simply couldn’t afford. I searched for my phone, now whenever you need something urgently you never usually find it; it has turned quite a habit with me. My bedroom had completely turned into a mess, finally found my phone under the blanket and without wasting any further time ranged up to Surya……….. “Halo Surya, is it you?” blah the phone went dead………….. He called me back, he was still in bed. “How can we both be late?” we had planned something today. I was literally pissed off, all my excitement vanished, again my phone buzzed, it was Surya, I regained my composure and picked up, “We still weren’t that late after all”, finally I decided, I was not going to waste any further time, I jumped out of my bed, took my charger and water bottle, now again “Where the hell wa...