Well it was 18:00 hrs of Saturday evening and I was
catching the train from andheri station for panvel, thank god it
was Saturday so I got a place to sit and after 10 min the train
started, there were an old couple who were sitting in front my seat
and near to them there was another couple with their small
kid and there was one more late 40 guy sitting next to me, the kid was
the center of attraction for our cabinet and his Act and Smile
was a real stress buster at least for me. Till Vadala station
everything was smooth, however the kid started crying
after that and after a constant effort of 5 min the kid didn't stop
crying, so the old couple who were sitting near to that lady took the kid in
her hands and started singing. Somehow she was able to stop the child crying
(experience speaks) but after 5 min he again started crying, then it
was aunty’s husband turn of singing plus shaking his body on his own
music, the kid enjoyed it and started playing with uncle hairs but suddenly
he started crying again and the uncle next to me took the kid and
took his mobile out for kid to play but I think the kid was
more interested in Uncle mustaches so he started rolling its
finger on it and uncle were bending himself down so that he can do this easily
and finally when he started crying again, it was my turn as I was listening to
music I passed one side of my headphone near to his ear and suddenly with a
surprise he was hearing to it but after some time he took the headphone
and started to put the wire inside his mouth and I had no reason to
make him understand that please don't do it.
But this was not the end, he again started crying and
then the old couple pulled out a bottle of water and told her mother to give
the kid some water and after drinking water he never cried. So the point is
"he was thirsty" but this is not the angle which I want to highlight.
The point which I want to highlight is that
A crying kid made everyone turned into a kid
as everyone did his/her childish stuff in front of the kid
to stop him crying while we always say that "we are not kid anymore"
but when a kid actually comes near to you just because of his sweetness
you mold yourself as a kid so actually tell me
“WHO IS THE KID........!!!!!"
No comments:
Post a Comment