ಡಿಸೆಂಬರ್ 21, 2024
Uncle, Lift Please
This morning I was on my way to work and I have crossed Chickmagalur city limits and I was almost at the end of city premises and as I was passing by, listening to 90s Kannada songs and there were two kids, probably high school, or little younger, standing on the side of the road. At first I didn't noticed them, but they suddenly waved hand, asking for lift. They probably had the school bus missed or waiting for private bus, because rural route and all, I stopped suddenly. They asked, they have to go to Hukkund, the place I didn't know either, but I was pretty sure it was within 7km. So, I said yes and one of the kid sat on the back and I thought one more kid also sat behind him, I thought I felt the weight on two kids on the back of my bike and started the bike and started moving forward. The kid beside me and the kid on the ground, who has not sat yet apparently, which I didn't checked apparently, started shouting Uncle Uncle. I realised my mistake and stopped, the kid sat and we started moving forward. On the way, they were discussing about academics, that preetham guy from their class, Pushpa movie and various other things. While I was just focusing on the music in top shirt pocket, music playing out loud, not earphones plugged, I couldn't stop overhearing them talk. I relived few moments of school days, thought about the silly things we did and all the things we wanted to do when we would grow older. Their school destination arrived and they asked me to stop, they said thanks and waved me goodbye and continued their talk on various topics. And so, they went on their way and I started my bike to go on my way.
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