We had
met after 28 years, my friend and I.
My
college mate back then, he was now a US citizen who had cashed in on the magic
of silicon chips and was in Cochin to attend his niece’s marriage. While in the midst of everything he wanted to take a break and get away from all the hullabaloo; Bangalore flickered on his itinerary. So along with a friend he caught the next
flight to Bangalore.
Why
Bangalore, I had wondered when I came to know of his visit.
Then I
realized East or West, chimps are drawn to (silicon) chips besides dollars. What
do you say guys?
When we caught up in the lobby of Lalit Ashok, memories were rekindled and it was
like the old times again. He introduced his friend and since they had a few hours to
spare before their flight to Cochin, we headed to the nearest pub. While we chatted over beer and whisky at the PUB WORLD, my new
acquaintance told me that he was a painter by profession (I should have guessed
because most of his face was hidden behind the beard) and pointed out that the
mural behind the bar counter was painted by him years ago. That was a pleasant surprise and as we walked
over to take a closer look, some of the old hands working in the pub recognized
him and exchanged pleasantries. To him this might have been the recognition he deserved for a job well done. Anyway it brought in a sense of warmth and belonging.
Some gestures though spontaneous leave a permanent impression. To me it resembles Lord Ganesha and adorns my home – a priceless possession. Look closely and you might discover something new.
Thanks mate, wherever you are.
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