Mammam Zhali Ka ? ? ? ?

"...wake up sid saare pal..."..aaj hamare saath hain .."..."whats ur rashee?"..."mit jani hai duriyaan...."......radioooooo cityyy 91.1...what a fun"
...i switched back again to Wake up Sid just to know that the song ended...so now i was left with nothing good to listen to the radio.....I had already left three trains and i was very much bored...waiting on the platform...I managed to get in...I stood by the side...a girl was standing besides me...She seemed a little disturbed...her nose was red...eyes were moist...
I have this..i do not know if its a bad or good..but a habit of observing things, people...and then thinking on that...and then maybe sometimes reach a conclusion..and by the time i am done with all this its time for me to get off and head home....Yeah so i was saying about this girl....She was upset...every now and then she used to look at her cell...and wait for a call...i guessed maybe it would be her boyfriend or fiance...and yess...i was right.......she was waiting for her Boyfriend's call...finally that hero called up...and she seemed sooo relieved...Her face immediately wore a beautiful smile...She was hesitating to pick the call...and finally she picked it...
"hey Shona....wssp?...hw ws ur day dear..."..."hmnn...." "no Re sweetie"...."ANi Bol..Kasa AHes?..Mammam Zali ka?....
and that was it..."Mammam Zali ka?..."......AOH MAAY GAWDDD.....can you imagine a girl...sensible and pretty..looking smart..dressed as if working for a corporate law firm...had a laptop too...sporting a complete professional look...and when she has a conversation with her so called current boyfriend..."mammam zlai ka?"...baap re...i mean what i could recollect revisiting old memory lanes...i think my mother used to ask such questions when she used come home from work and i used to immediately cling to her and then she used to ask me what i did all the day...whether i had lunch- thts is to say- "Mammam Zali ka ga rani?"

...but this was soo funny..atleast it seemed funny to me....Maybe because i dont have a boyfriend...i might think it that way...but on second and a little serious thoughts..i guess i would definitely not like my boyfriend to be asking me such stupid , silly things..i mean Please...what mammam zali ka and all....i used to have my Mammam even before he became my boyfriend..thats seriously so silly to ask...But maybe Pyaar me sab kuch chalta hai...People can do any crazy things for love...I dont know but i find it strange...Why do any crazy things..We usually read across in newspapers about people coming up with all sorts of weirdo ways of proposals and marriages..and frankly speaking many do it just for fame and publicity stuff...some are certified Psychos....and some are born maniacs..of course this is my opinion and many wont even agree...and those friends of mine who are in a relationship and who are reading this blog, would definitely call me or message me up and say-"Snehal, Tu bhi ek na ek din aise sab bolegi..."
I dont think i will..
I just love this "Observing people " habit of mine.It makes me think so much...its great fun to know different people...know their behavior patterns, their mood swings, their thought processes and their way of dressing, eating habits...It makes me feel a little closer to the fact that we are living in a DIVERSIFIED country called INDIA and we can learn so may things just for free....All you need to do is to keep your eyes wide open and your ears fine tuned to hear ever the slightest whispers that the girl standing next to you in the train murmurs over the phone...
Sumtimes i overhear many personal stuff as well....but i dnt mind..hehe...The other day i came across another girl who was narrating to he friend ,her private phone conversations and messages exchanged with her boyfriend...
"GOSSIP" is something that every girl is good at..you do not have to teach her...and i know while saying this i am including myself in it as well.
"Ohkay baby...see you soon...".."kaay?...hello...hellow....hello...Abhi....hello..."...beep beep beep....
The phone got disconnected-courtesy- Excellent Network of the Service Provider...and there ended my alternate source of fun in the train..and i was compelled to listen to the Radio.....