When i initially started to go to school on my Kinetic i used to have quite a bit of touches here and there…. I had a major accident once on that kinetic…. but apart from that nothing much…. I used to drive the vehicle to the limit and i think, at that time, i didn’t care my life that much too…. That relieved the pressure and i could follow what i loved to do with 100% freedom…. It was that 1 hr of drive each day that helped me keeping the fire inside alive…. But it was a devil in the making…. Gradually i became a Ghost Rider and was suffering from risk addiction….
Now after 5/6 years I live thousands of km away from my family and I kick myself to have experienced that thrill…. The thing is that now i care a lot about my life…. Its not that i have started to love my life…. no its not it…. but i fear for my parents…. And to put the icing on the cake i bought a Karizma…. The damn bike doesn’t come to terms before 60kmph
And it is so smooth one doesn’t realize when one is near the limits…. Luckily the bike has awesome balance and braking system which has saved me a lot of times but not on 26 November evening…. I was returning home after a usual casual day at office…. My team-lead disclosed it to team that i m leaving – that was the only different thing that happened that day…. nothing else…. I took out the bike and was driving carefully upto the Trinity Circle…. It was red but still cars were breaking the signal and taking turns…. I was in a hurry that i too get through and in that i ignored a Maruti Omni coming straight from the lane for turning right….. We both were in wrong lanes…. result…. crash….
I was kicked in the back by the car and i fell on the right side…. For a moment everything stopped and i was lying on the road thinking why the hell did i drive that fast…. Now i think i recalled the starting scene of Fight Club…. When u r in a state of shock, all u think is just shit…. For a sec i knew that the car was behaving weirdly…. I contradicted my own rule…. “Allow others to pass” and hence suffered the fate…. Result…. bruised right knee…. which of late has started to pain and burn…. a bits of cuts on the left one too…. torn jeans…. torn shoes…. and bike getting a blow on the top right side…. luckily nothing much for the bike…. I have done the required first aid and all but I have made my last days here in Qwest a little difficult…. Now i can’t do what i love doing in office the most…. play TT
Today was a tough day at office…. after a weird ride to office ( i stubbornly decided to take by bike) now siting on the chair too is a pain…. whole day i have tried to keep my leg straight and any undue bending causes pain…. i know that its going to be that way but now somehow…. i don’t like pain…. i don’t want to give in to pain…. i want to fight it…. i m therefore against painkillers…. Its a test or a way in which i vaccinate myself…. so today the best i could do was to play carrom and watch others play TT…. this went on till 7 PM when i realized that its time to take control…. i can’t let the injury take away from me the opportunity to play for the last times in Qwest…. I have made really good friends here and its difficult to part from them…. i know life moves on but…. chalo…. anyways I started playing doubles pairing with Ratan opposite Vancie and Reddy…. the first game was taken to deuce when we lost…. the guys were apologizing whenever they pushed the ball far from me but i urged them not to play with a sympathetic heart…. last thing i want is sympathy…. its not that bad a situation where i need some…. i can handle it…. and then the next game onwards we won 3 in succession…. can u believe it Reddy and Vancie beaten by a langda and Ratan thrice and that too convincingly…. consider it a fluke??? have this…. then i played 3 matches with Abhishek and that too i won convincingly…. then i beat Vancie in a match…. r all these flukes???? nope…. they are not…. i m not saying that i play really good TT or m boosting about myself but then when u have the pressure of facing the consequences of loosing gone then u can play, as sachin says, “khulke” (freely) and that was the reason i guess…. these guys have crushed me before ruthlessly…. but today it was something different…. and my leg too was feeling OK….
Lesson : “Do what u love, no matter what the consequences are”


