LOVE STORY

        Enough of fundas for now. As u must be knowing, the link says stories 'n' fundas. But where is the story part yaar...... The last blog was a bit too serious. To balance out things, let me tell you a story. A story about true love........Hey, hey, u people. Don't jump to conclusions so soon. By this time, u must be knowing that every blog of mine has a hidden meaning. So, fasten your seat belts. Here we go..........
        This story takes place in a small place called Kahalgaon in Bihar. Its a village with a thermal power plant. So, some may call it a town as well. A nice place with a lot of beautiful sceneries. Now, the question is what was I doing there!! I had gone there for my summer training program during my engineering studies. I stayed at a guest house in town. Everyday, I had to walk 1 hour to reach the plant. So, if you consider that I came back to have my lunch, you can easily calculate that I walked 4 hours each day. God!! Who needs a gym with some much walking each day!!! Being an industrial area, outside vehicles had to be registered beforehand; which was a long procedure.
        My day started at around 8 am and finished by 6 pm. Every morning, my breakfast was usually a packet of chips and some cake. U people must be thinking where is the love part. Relax guys...... On a particular day during my training program, I had to report to Mr. Sinha. He was a nice guy who was concerned with the exhaust area. We had a discussion on the plant in his room. Then, went out into the plant. He showed me a lot of things like turbine bearings etc.
        The sun was scorching hot and I did not have my breakfast that day. After about half an hr. of studies, I felt that I am going into deep sleep. I told him that I am not feeling well. The next thing I know was that I was lying on the ground with a lot of people around me. Ya, I had fainted. The culprit must have been the empty stomach, I thought. What to do now?? I did't even have a local guardian. In the mean time, Mr. Sinha took me in his arms and went to his office. There after some time, he said that I should take some rest. Mr. Sinha took me to his home in his car. There, I slept for about 3 hours. On waking up, I saw that he was back from office. He had a wonderful family. I felt as if I have gone back to my home.
        Later in the day, I came to know that he lived with his wife and two sons. They were "Neel" and "Deep". (Ya, the names seem so similar to Jhankar Beats characters). They were in primary school. In the evening, Mr. Sinha dropped me to my guest house.
        The next day, being a holiday, I decided to spend the day with my new found friends. Mr. Sinha's wife insisted on calling her didi as she had a brother of my age. The kids were asked to call me "uncle" (Uncle!!!!) but they called me bhaiya :-). That day was the best spent day of my stay in kahalgaon. We played many games, went on a walk around the plant, chatted about my work. By the end of the day, they had become almost a part of my family. In the evening, we went to the club where we had dinner. I was feeling a bit embarrassed. How great a person was Mr. Sinha. I only thing we had in common was that we both were bongs. That day, what would have happened to me if he had not helped me. He had come as a real angel. God had come to me in the form of an angel. What did he know of me? Just that I was a human being who needed help. Isn't this a true love story!!! A love for humanity.
        In the end, he dropped me at my place. Soon, my training was over and I was to leave in a couple of days. I went to their place with some chocolates for my nephews/brothers (whatever u may say). I left the place with a heavy heart. I had found true love. Love......which does not apply reason for its actions. It is driven purely by heart. This story of mine is a tribute to the great man who helped me in my time of need. Sir, if you are reading this blog, please contact me. I owe you one............
"Do to others as you want others to do to you"