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“Arre! You now baat, my little children na, they are in the
US! Yees! And my sun, no, he ij ackting een aa mauvie, bith
low- budget ,sho they are nooght bering annny clothes.. arre,
Niharika Negi
I responded with the usual civilities – the nod and the fake
smile and the ‘yes I understand’ comments, but she continued
talking.
I tried to look up, I tried to look down, I tried to look
away, I tried to look dead, look anything but interested,still
the tape played on.
That is when I had one of my violent urges to smash her face,
but I controlled myself. Past experiences had taught me that I
couldn’t turn my back on all the bad things in life and expect
them to be over soon like a bad Aishwarya Rai movie. It would
just come back to haunt me. So I persisted.
There were times when I wished that my life was like a sitcom,
where I owned a plush apartment in New York city and my
friends kept visiting me at odd hours of the day and at the
end of the day, we would all solve one major crisis in our
lives, all this while making witty conversations.
“Excuse me, would you by any chance know where the lady
sitting next to me went?”
She looked at me incredulously and said, “I’m sorry madam, but
there was no one there.”
Annoyed, I responded, “Really? Well then who the hell was I
talking to?”
Very quietly she said, “Well madam, now that you’ve mentioned
it, that’s exactly what I’ve been wondering for the past two
months.”
Niharika Negi
It seemed that Godot would come faster than the end of this
play, as I fought my primal urge to sabotage the last
soliloquy. The final applause provided relief as I limply
arose, wondering if existentialism was just a lousy creation
by misers, hoping to avoid the payment of medical bills.
Niharika Negi
The problem isn't that love is the answer, but by the time one
comes to it, we've forgotten the question.
With you, I’ve had the freedom to eat a pizza with my hands
and not to pre-plan.
Time proves it's relativity as we hypothesize over Kant and
discover symbolism, in the cracks in the wall.
The company, I'm beginning to think, makes all the
difference.
They say truth will set you free. But, it will also hunt you
down and shoot you. She, I hear, keeps a shot-gun in her
basement. That, however, isn't the cause of my reticence.
Uncertainty of you response is.
I've had bad and worse days, till you came by and became my
drive. And that is the answer to all queries that might,
henceforth, arise.