Thursday, April 2, 2015

Being #together

I live in Delhi-Sonepat Highway, the so called NH1. Believe me, it’s more boring that what it sounds. One find day, at my flat, there was a Notice put up by the Residence Welfare Association about a 6 hours power cut. Being first time to National Capital Region, makes me often wonder, what to do and what not, as you don’t know the city. Suddenly, my cell rang up. It was my childhood friend. Thank God, you truly are omnipresent! I rushed to take bath and started with no delay to Connaught Place. We finally met at Palaki Bazaar. It’s quite rejoicing when you suddenly meet your childhood friend at once; especially when there is 6 hours power cut at your flat. My friend is very practical guy. Our meet, mostly end up a monologue from his side towards life and inspirations, but believe me, I love it and I live it to the fullest.

Finally, he asked me if I would like to drink tea. I’m not much of tea guy previously, but Delhi has made me one tea fanatic. He took me to the Chawri Bazaar to a shop, which was too remote. I was very surprise by his choice initially, but when I drank the tea, I knew, what it actually was! I have never ever in my life, ever drank such tea. I have gone places and drank the so called “special tea,” but it was literally a special one. It is rightly said, sometimes, you don’t need any advice, a tea suffice to all. It stimulates everything inside you. If it is good, its mind blowing and removes each and every thought process, and further, above all, when it is with your best friend, it’s just and Buddha Enlightenment, the so called “Nirvana.”

We ended up drinking more than two cups of tea. When the tea is good, you can’t remember the number of cups, and especially when, your friend pays for it! We continued talking and this time, the whole argument went about politics. It’s quiet strange, we always start taking about our own life and then end up discussing other’s life – a phenomenon, so obvious, but never comprehendible.
Although, I have spent many a times with my many friends, but this turns out to be the best amongst those. Precisely because, it gave me lot of optimism that was required by me for the moment, especially when you stay alone for the first time. A small chit chat over tea sometime, matters more than spending whole day, doing fun things, with hell lot of good friends. I call it, ‘The Tea Tweak of Optimism.’ A lot of things can happen over tea also!



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