Hi, friend’s this is an incident happened on Jan 6 Sunday, part - 1
Scene-1
Time: 4.45pm
Day: Saturday
Place: college
Rageesh and I were moving to the shop, which is opposite to art college gate 1. We were notified by all students in that shop. All student have a cigarette in there hand and making a buff, they may think why this two innocent person came here.
“We two standing out, and made a accompany with another innocent guy Siva prakash. We purchased three mixture packs worth of two rupees. We shared each pack’s. In addition, walking to the gate 3 was our bus would be in stationary position. Every time my bus will be late, this time also, it made the same.
After us eating the mixture, that chili present in the mixture makes my mouth to search for the water. I asked everyone in the sitting site, who all waiting for their route bus, they all had the same answer “no water.”
Therefore, I thought that I need to go inside the college for drinking the water. I got the water bottle from the prasanth, and moved inside the gate 3, another voice stopped me. That siva prakash he replied “ sarath I also coming with you, for drink the water”.
Then we both entered the college again through gate 3. We move on the path to the left side which is short cut to the cat ten. Siva prakash saw a lecturer with a pop haircut, a nose shud” I think she is physics teacher for science and humanity department.”
Siva told me “he needs to collect money from that lecture.” because siva was working in a private shop as part time worker, he had to collect money for the photocopy taken by the teachers, it is his job. Siva moved forward to the teacher, and I moved forward to the water purifier. Siva had a talk with a teacher with 3 yards gap, with a distance of 100 yard’s I am seeing him.
After the conversation, I can clearly confirm madam did not give the money to Siva. Siva face filled with a disappointment. I collected water from the purifier, drink a lot which will avoid my thirsty, siva came near me. I made the water to fill again, passed the water bottle to siva.
While he was drinking, I looked over the staircase; a man came down. He is Prof .senthil kumar, who is ex-placement coordinator for us (aero department). I made a talk to him, with a smile face he replied to my useless question. While coming down, he point out the seminar hall as the workshop was going on, “I am shock to see it.” He replied “why can’t you attend this types of workshop, it will be help-full for your placement.”
Sir I do not know about the workshop going on here. He expressed a gaze look on me, “when is the other workshop going to be there, I begged him. He continues the walking till he enters the main door of the hall. He stressed the speech “Tomorrow will be second session of this workshop try to addend it, without fail.” He went inside, I whispered “oh tomorrow is Sunday how can I come to the college without the college bus, as I need to get ready before 1 hour before usually time. siva prakash listen the conversation between us, siva suggested me to attend the workshop tomorrow, “as he also going to join with me.”
Scene-2
Time: 5.10pm
Day: Saturday
Place: near main gate 1{college}
While reaching the main gate, my route bus (E) came to the position to pick up us. I return the water bottle to the prasanth. Siva rushing to the take his bag.
As in his bus less number of seats is available others are booked by staff. He said while moving to bus “sarath if you have an idea to attend the workshop means remind me, I too interested in it”. I smiled at him and said “yes sure”.
I also get into the bus by giving small sault to bus driver muthu anna. I sat on the seat 4 counted from backside, just I relaxed and made my mind to read the novel.
While opening the twilight book, bus moves to the t.m.palayam road.
Lot of confusing in my mind, how I can attend this workshop, because I made a promise to my friend, as I will take him to esha yogamaiyam on Sunday.
While think towards the workshop, I reached home. Let me tell to my mother she may decide it.
Scene- 3
Time: 8.00pm
Day: Saturday
Place: home
There was a regular power cut in this time. My father moved to the bedroom for short sleep and mother was cutting the vegetables for cooking. I decide to say about the workshop to my mom, continued by “mom, tomorrow I have the special class, there will be workshop which is related to the placement “, She maze on me “Can I attend this workshop; it will be use full for my career.”
With the maze face “Yes, you can attend this, why you made a question like this, if it is useful, go head son “said by mom.
Yes, mom I can go, but there is no college bus as tomorrow was Sunday, I suggested, “Can I go in bike to the college.” As I am already gone to the college by bike, it is my second attempt.
Mom worried, sarath you need to face more traffic “how you going to manage, it’s a busy road {NH-207}”. As your bus diver also made an accident in that road.
“It okay mom, I don’t have any another choice, I need to reach in time”. At last, my mom agrees with me.
I forget to remind siva, as I was going to attend the workshop tomorrow, “because my message booster is over.” I am sure he will be angry on me. “I need to say to him even in the morning”. I reminded every time before reaching the bed.
Scene-4
Time: 5.15am
Day: Sunday
Place: home
I woke up at 5.15, and brush my teeth. Finally make a call to karthik.k, though his name is already in the workshop member list. He pick up the phone after more than several rings, his voice is not clear. I can clearly hear the sleepy tone of karthik.k.
Karthik : sollu da{say budddy}
Me : epo seminar start panuvaga {at what time will workshop begin}
Karthik : correct ah 9 ku start panuvaga, en da?{it will be start at 9am , why ?}
Me : na vara da workshop ku, nee varila{I going to attend it, you also coming know}
Karthik : ama , tamil varalai nu sonna, ennakum idea illa, nee varila, apo nanu vara {ya,tamil said he won’t come, I too not yet decided, though you coming I will also be there}
Me : seri da{k }
Karthik : bye da macha {bye}
In addition, asked, “Is that we need to wear uniform or color dress.” He made a pause and said “wait I will confirm with amrita,” who also attending the workshop.
Time: 5.30
After 15 minutes, Karthik called me said, “Everyone need to be in uniform, so come in uniform itself.”
Oh , “my mom didn’t wash the cloths” , so I need to wear a new one, which is been washed. Big problem is “process of ironing the uniform” .
I need to be hurry, though there will be power cut at time 6am. Within 15 minutes I ironed the uniform. Then I send a forward message to my friend’s. till iron box gets heated.
Time:6.00
As usual , no power. I had a bath. And I wake up my mom as she need to prepare the breakfast. My mom raise the head with sleepy face,” sarath I felt tired , just have the breakfast in your college”, I nodded.
there will not be canteen, as it was Sunday, I said to myself, no food in the morning.
I waiting in the hall, for my mom . as she need to give the pocket money. She walked quiet to the kitchen and took her purse. she presented me a 100 rupees and said” go in bus , bike have some problem , dad is not agree with you ,for this long travel”.
I stammered “ mom I waiting for your arrive and it’s already late, without bike I can’t reach the college in time” please understand it mom.
I didn’t leave her till she agree with me.”please please……………………………………………..”
mom again opened her purse , presented me 500 rupees, told me “ sarath be careful while driving, though you doesn’t have license too”, I thought this 500 rupees for traffic police not for me.
I nodded to my mom, I said “bye” to my mom and dad.
Dad said “ bike brake is too tight , just seeing to it” again nodded to my father.
Scene-5
Day : Sunday
Time : 7.30 am
Place : somewhere out of home
i took the bike from our car parking area, my mom came out from the house to send off me.
Big surprise is , my brother I also came with her,. if I took the bike from the home, he doesn’t go to his friend’s home . With disappointment he said bye to me. My mom also disappointed because my bro will not go to shop without bike.
With a speed of 0-20km/hr. , I change the second gear of my bike{Suzuki max 100}.within few second I reached the main road.my eyes searched for the highway patrol either right side or left side. I doesn’t find anyone.
My heart beat decreased and bike heart beat increase as I moved in fourth gear, i keep on changing the gear 3-4 continuously as I struggle to come out of the traffic. i waiting in for the green signal.
After the signal I straighten the bike with full speed toward my destiny.
After I reached the b.v.n school ,I slow down my bike for wearied my helmet.
Time: 8.00am
I reached kinathukadavi, it’s the only road where the bus stop placed in over turn. While moving in the left corner line, a lorry over take me, I struggle to move straight, because the wave push to the sand road, bike attend few jug with me, I maintained the bike to move in straight road.
Its timed I need to be there at right time “go fast”, it’s the word running in my mind.
My bike get off while moving in speed brake, as I didn’t low down the gear to second, every time I maintain the speed brakes with half clutch in three gear, this time I failed.
Second time I undergo the speed brake, this time with full clutch , though I released suddenly, it main heavy sound, person standing on the road watched my ill driving.
Time : 8.25
I felt happy on reaching t.m.road, though within 6 km I will reach the college. I boost up the bike with 45km/hr. speed ,as no one in the path, Moving with the sound of bike alone with me.
Deep narrow road undergoes bending way with short turns, “wow I waited for like this turn” murmured in myself. Its remind me the f1 race, I bend the bike right side towards an angle few distance from the ground.
Now straighten the bike, “ oh another turn towards left side “ same as before. I can’t bend because of sudden shock given by the road. Just I moved the handle left side not with force because of fear. I lately judge the speed leads to the sand path, I give pressure on brake it leads to skidding effect.
I felled with bike left side on the road, skidding is continue till the bend continues to normal path. My left hand crash on the road flesh is taken to some extent, left leg shoe meets the edge of the road, crash till it tear my shoe edge, left the foot finger for god sack. I got separated within a second from the bike , bike rolled and stopped at some position.my pant also tore like discontinues holes.
Within a second I got up , to take my bike. two people arrived toward me and helped to take the bike. They advised me a lot, one man indicated my left hand to check the wound, till that I doesn’t realize the pain,” thanks , I am better ,no need to worry” by saying this I checked the left pocket where I kept the mobile, and also the left hand for sonata watch , both doesn’t have any damage I surprised.
I searched the bike , some oil were spread on the road. There is my bike it were placed in safe place, some oil is leaking. I again start the bike , moved towards tamil room.
Scene-6
Day: Sunday
Time: 8.40 am
Place: friends room at t.m.palayam
Ashok received me and said, “Wow super coming in bike to the college great”, I got the wound too added by me. Ashok struggle to find the word for me, everyone in the room saw wound and moves very fast to search the medicine.
I washed the wound with water, everyone asked me how it’s happened, I said “accident that all”.
Suddenly I got the phone call from my father. I thought he received the telepathy from me.
I attend the call
Dad: sarath have you reach the college
Me: I dad I reached
Dad: as there any problem in the path
Me:no dad, its fine, I going college bye
Dad: k, be careful while returning back
I don’t tell the truth, they will afraid of the situation. Every one surround me, in the room see, with a confusion.
Ashok asked “why you didn’t said this to your father”, I f this would happen to some other reason. I keep the silence checked the wound condition, every one asked the question with different reason. How? How? Is the question raised everywhere in the room,
Time: 9.00am
