Opposite poles….
Arnav Singh Raizada entered his office striding over !! The
buzz in the office suddenly stopped. He
entered his cabin in pin drop silence.
He took his chair. The Security
Guard brought in his bag. He opened his
laptop and started downloading his mails.
“Get me black coffee!” he ordered the office boy hearing his
footsteps. The pile of promotional
material of the upcoming fashion show caught up his attention. He picked up one brochure, flipped through
the pages and fixed his gaze on the monumental building at the backdrop of the
image of a model.
“Lavanya..!” he yelled looking down from his cabin and
Lavanya shuddered at the coffee table in the cafeteria.
“Ye..Yes ASR!” she hurriedly climbed upto his cabin and
stood before him.
“What the hell, Lavanya? Why are these still on my table?”
he threw one brochure at her. She ducked
reflexively.
“Ye.. Yes, ASR! Sending them today!” she stuttered picking
up the pile of brochures. A office boy
came running to taken them from her. She
took a step ahead feeling little relieved.
“ASR! I will handle it! Don’t worry!” she said consolingly
moving around the table to reach up to ASR.
He looked at her blankly.
“ASR! “ she had placed her hand on his shoulder and had settled herself
on the table.
“Lavanya!” he raised his hand to stop her. “I need those design files right now!” he
barked. She got up at once and went
out. He gazed at her back.
“Why is he so upset?” Lavanya couldn’t comprehend his
mood.
“La? What happened?” her friends asked her. “Don’t know! He is very upset!” she said
looking up at his cabin and hurriedly went to her table and pretended to be
working.
ASR had got up from his chair and was glaring down at
everyone in the office. Tensed silence
filled the entire office. The terror had
returned from his business tour.
The fashion show was fast approaching. The show had to be publicized widely since
the location was very unique. No one
understood the motive behind choosing Lucknow for this coveted fashion show. No one dared asking ASR, the reason. He just had declared the venue and location
before going on his five days business tour. People in his administrative office knew
only to execute his orders. They did!
The brochures, catalogs, banners, promo material, the videos were kept ready
before his return.
A smug appeared in eyes, he turned and came back to his
chair. He moved his hand on the back of
the plush leather black chair engulfed in his thoughts. The monumental building from Lucknow appeared
before his eyes which transported him back to his childhood.
“I am not that earthen pot!” he suddenly got up jerking his
head back, from his mom’s laps.
“Yes Chote! You are the golden one among these glittering
brass ones!” His mom pulled him back on her laps and kissed his head.
“ASR!” Lavanya was back to break the trance. He opened his eyes and looked at her
blankly. He had not yet come out of the
haunting memories of Lucknow!!
“Your coffee?” she pointed at the coffee mug on his
table. He had not taken a single
sip.
“Umm… I will get another one for you!” she said picking up
the mug.
“No need!” he dismissed her.
She looked at him sulkily.
“Oh ASR! I will handle everything!” she assured him thinking
that he was worried about the Fashion Event.
“Oh! Cut the crap, Lavanya!” he said. She took a step back. He realized.
“Its ok! I am not
worried about the event!” he said in lower tone. Smile appeared on her face.
“Ask Aakash to meet me!” he ordered her. She went out.
He closed his eyes.
The image of the building transported him back to his mother….
He went into the story again with his mom and his big
sister, his Di, Anjali Di…!
“…. The metal pot pestered the earthen pot again… “Come on,
let us go for a walk!” it said.
“No! I cannot come out… I am weak, fragile! I will trip over
and break!” The earthen pot urged.
“The metal pot had a wicked smile and said “Darpoke! You are
chicken hearted! You are weak!”
Earthen pot had tears …! But it did not budge. “No! I will not come with you!” it resisted…” his mom continued the story…!
Next day again… the room was filled with bright sunlight. The brass pot came to earthen pot…!
“Come on buddy! Look outside! Its such a bright morning…!
Come on let us go out and play…!” the earthen pot did not answer.
“Hey come on! Look at this tiny little one…! Its ready to
come and play with us! You are such a big guy! Why are you so scared?” asked
the brass pot pointing at one tiny small pot.
“Its of metal!” said the earthen pot weakly. It stir a bit on the shelf. The brass pot had a loathing laugh and went
away to play in the sunlight. The
earthen pot looked on, crestfallen…! It wanted to go and play in the sunlight
too! Both the kids were listening to
their mom with rapt attention…! She continued…
“…. Again next day… the brass pot came…! The earthen pot
turned away. The brass pot gathered its
friends around and teased the earthen pot calling him Darpok! Weak! Chicken
hearted! The earthen pot cried and dared
not to go out with them. It knew…!” Mom
was stroking Di’s head. She was sleepy
but wanted to know what happened next….!
“The metal pots kept pestering the earthen pot, everyday… It
did not budge…! But the humiliation was
beyond tolerance..! One day it made up its mind!
“That night, the earthen pot could not sleep…! Next day,
when the metal pots came and teased… it said “Chalo… I will come with you to
play!” The other metal pots cheered and
wooed… they helped the earthen pot to get down from the shelf and brought it
out in open… The earthen pot felt very happy… the bright sunlight reflected and
the brass glittered. The earthen pot had
a broad smile and came out to play with the metal…! “ Mom pulled Anjali Di
closer and went ahead with the story..!
“It couldn’t stop and ran forward to catch the tiny metal
pot..!” she paused…. And with a big sigh, said,
“And the inevitable happened…! It tripped over… and broke
into pieces…!” She had finished her
story.
Arnav, her chote had suddenly got up with a jerk and had
said “I am not the earthen pot… I can resist temptation..! I am a tough guy!!” he
had a smug on his face. She had pulled
him closer and keeping his hand on his Di’s back, had said.. “Yes Chote… you
are the golden one! The real one! Precious and priceless!!” he had a smile on
his face and she looked at his fast asleep sister, Anjali!!
“Bhai…! “ Aakash was at the door. He had come with the files and progress
sheets to brief his bhai about the upcoming fashion show! They had a long talk
and finally Aakash said,
“Bhai, why did you choose a town for the fashion show? Why
not a metro like Mumbai or Bangalore?”
Arnav stared at his younger cousin for a while and said,
“Aakash, I want to launch my cotton fabric range and Lucknow is the best
place!” Aakash looked confused but nodded though. He knew his bhai was the best.
“Aakash, on the other note, did you read this?” Arnav threw
a news paper in front of Aakash. Arnav
had highlighted a news item. Aakash read
on and looked up at his bhai.
“Are you planning to set up plants in those small towns?” he
asked surprised.
“No Aakash, it’s the best time to diversify. Its time to enter realestate!”
Aakash gaped at his bhai.
“Aakash, look! Government has declared SEZs in smaller towns
and most of them are reserved for IT!
The real estate prices will zoom.
This is the right time to invest in real estate!” Aakash gaped in admiration and nodded.
“Ok Aakash .. I have some plans… but before that we need to
focus on this show. I will be flying to
Lucknow tomorrow with Di!” he said getting up from the chair.
20 comments:
nice and sweet story abt the pots....and as eager as Anjali(not sure whether u wud follow the same names) to know what next!
hey Mymind... thanks a ton! you are the first one to comment. And yes I am going to follow the same names... as of now!!
Nice start khushifan..... Looking toward to ur story.....
Thanks Sherry!! Will post the remaining part of this part soon!!
good start....looking forward :)
Thanks!
Khushifan, awesome awesome awesome!! Congratulations on being approached by a publisher, that is so cool!! Wishing you the very best for that!!
Thanks a lot I am not sure about its outcome..!
heya khushifan...this is aanchal from myeduniya..
love the start..sounds promising..wonderful updates...waiting for more...continue soon..!!
hi Aanchal,
Welcome! hope you follow this story too and give your valuable comments... loved to see you on this blog...
Very good start Khushifan. Please update soon
Hey, Thanks Animen... welcome on this blog... happy reading!!
i just loved it dear... hey congrats for that publishing thing... go ahead dear... by d way am kalai from myeduniya....
Just began reading from this blog, Khushifan! Loved the story!
I love to read what you writw.And you know that.
Your friend Agaftea
I really like how you tell stories
AGAFTEA
nice start
great start...wats d moral of the earthen pot story
This is the umpteenth time i am starting your story. I am incorrigible, i know! But somehow i still don't understand the reference to the pots. I love reading your stories.
Stumbled on to this blog by reading its recommendation on the arshi ficverse blog and I am so glad that I did. Awesome start loved it.
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