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Part 01
*OS : You Are Alwaz On Mah Mind*
Part 01
Da smoking gun alwaz leaves a residue
Sumfink dat is taught on da first day of class.
Sumfink dat is taught on da first day of class.
It was an average day in da market square.
A formally dressed nervous dude watched 3 teenangers dabble in a game of basketball.
He had proposed to his longtime girlfriend for marriage on phone jus dis morning.
If she was oka wid it, she was to meet him today.
He kept looking at his watch every few seconds between puffs of smoke.
A few yards away, A happy go lucky toddler walked hand in hand wid his dad,
He was da happiest kid in da world at da moment, licking his fav Purple icecream waffle cone.
Der pet dog, Apptly named, Fluffy, followed dem lazily snooping here n der.
Standing in da shadow of da tall lamp post in da vicinity.
2 smart alec dudes tried desperately to get a skinny jean clad girls contact details
"Wots ur Twitter handle ??"
A lazy kid wid dramatic acting talent and A shark sharp kid wid killer looks debated vocally About wot color shud da Bridesmaid wear at a Sparkling Stars wedding. *Wedding Entourage*, da popular Bride station in town, was brimming wid summer brides getting ready for *DA day in der life* celebrations.
Da 3 Golden Girls sat at da open sidewalk bistro wid Caramel Machiato, Biscotti n Chai latte.
It was der 25 reUnion today. Dis year de had decided *Bombay* as der Meet Destination.
Lotsa finks to talk n share. Animatedly chattering like toddlers on first day of school, I bet no one cud guess der years on dis planet.
Behind dem One wise teacher groaned loudly, reading da term paper *Thesis* her students had submitted yesterday on *Write in 5 lines how Tv shows affect ur routine*.
A few of her students had assumed, one line = 1 fullscape page.
One of dem had *Sheepishly* written at da start of da paper, in bold ink, *I shall not fall for another Indian TV couple again*. while one of dem had drawn heart doodles all along da edge of dis paper, jus to express how phamous tv couples affected her life. Sighhh da teacher had a Head-Desk moment thinkering about da future of such students.
Any guesses who da students wer ??
A set of drooling teenage girls had plastered der faces to da Windexed clean glass of da huge Sony store , wer each displayed tv was playing a local drama of a bodyguard who double dutied as a lover for his employee... In living HD color. Lucky gals, de wer able to watch da ReRuns of dat show, unlike us !!
yuP an average day. Sun shining down lazily.
Soft breeze dancing to da upbeat tune dat was belting out loudly from da popular all MEN joint strategically placed in da square. Local barber, while creating his masterpiece creation replicating Hrithik Roshan's flamboyant stylish hairstyle, was playing da latest hit song *D K Bose* to full hilt. Da ironic lyrics soothing his harrased soul.
Perharps he shud play dis song to his wife, who was da cause of his miserable existence...
Da DHL mailman stopped his van and got off.
He was a full *3* min early for his scheduled pickup according to da clock on da building wall. Nearing da postal bin, He gazed at his watch, it wasna working. Damn his cheapskate wifey. Who had gifted him da replica of a popular branded watch jus last weekend at der wedding anniversary. He frowned and removed da watch from his wrist, to give it a sharp rap, Hoping dat wud kikad start it again. Being on time was a Mailman's Top Priority.
Sitting in his brand new Red Dodge pickup truck, jus outside Bombay National Bank, Sumone removed a brand new Iphone from his pocket. His newly made friends in town had gifted him da new instrument jus yesterday on his birthday. He noted dat his friends wer 57 min late. Last nite totally tooned at da local bar, while departing, Did de not insist on meeting in da town square again at 5pm ?? He better call da number given to him to contact da gang. Dropping a popular Bollywood based magazine on da passenger seat, his finger grazed da onscreen slide icon activating da Hi-Tech phone
Mah twitter handle is "Suicidal" da skinny jean clad grinned wickedly at da 2 dudes
making dem gawk n den squirm in surprise. Talk about falling from pan into fire !!
Dialing 1-800-FRIENDS... Tring Tring... Tring Tring... Tring Tring
Da call connected to a distinct, "Hello ??"
BoooooooooooM !!
Da loud sound shattered all da Displayed Tv sets in da store in one blast.
Was it da end of a dream ?? was it a premonition for finks to come ??
Da girls screamed n sidestepped outta da way jus in time, as a few seconds later da entire showroom glass wall collapsed streaming da remnants on da sidewalk in a sparkling mess.
Da pickup Dodge truck roze in air jus like Johhny Sokko's best friend Giant Robot did
wen he was about to speed fly on a mission to save da planet !!
Falling on its side it splintered into a million micro parts.
A few parts shot off as tangents wid bullet speed towards da basketball loop area...
Red color splattered across da cemented floor faster den da talented painters creative 3 min paintings dat get highlighted every weekend on da popular Color show *India Got Talent*
Da DHL postal bin ripped apart like a kid tearing Kellogs corn flex box in search of his fav toy *Tigger* miniature figurine inside. A watch lay nearby face up... True to its marketing promo, Alive n ticking !! Da *Made In China* emblemed bak cover lay a few inch away.
Da lil toddler kid stood silently, thumb in mouth, holding his now melting cone in da other hand,
watching his dad on da floor gasping for breath. "Son... Son... Dial 100... Hurr---- Hurry take dis"
Da kid had learnt how to use a cell phone. He use to watch *Dora* every morning !!
Dat stopped da vocally enhanced debate taking place a few feet away regarding da Purple bridesmaid dresses. Purple talk was gonna be replaced by da evidently RED color now displayed in various spots on da unfortunate square.
As a white police sedan pulled over wid tire skid marks expressing da emergency,
Da youngest golden girl lay in a shallow pool of blood.
"Dun u dare... U hear dat... Dun u dare leave us now... Stop ur nautanki.
Look at me... Keep ur eyes open... " one of da golden girls yelled at her angrily.
"Help... Sumone help..." da other surviving golden girl was heard among da chaos around.
Behind dem, Da teacher sat numb, scared to even move an inch.
Wot if DAT triggered another blast ??
Da door opened, and two feet stepped out. Starched trousers encased long legs.
Shoulder holster held a firearm dat was licenced to kill. HIS professionally emblazoned blazer lay on da bakseat wer he had tossed it thru da open window wen de had heard da operator asking for any nearby squad cars in da given vicinity to report to da 1-0-0 call emergency. Taking in da scene, he looked over da roof of der Red lighted car waiting to give instructions to his partner. His head stood a good foot n half taller den da roof level of da car.
Reporting der arrival on location, n cutting da call,
SHE pulled herself outta da car in one quick movement.
Sleek black trousers, sky blue formal shirt tucked in
A black blazer, showcasing her strength, she flicked da blazer aside,
And pulled da gun tucked in her waistband from behind.
Her Badge shone brightly tucked in at her belt.
ID: 6626477466 was clearly visible.
"Ready??" HE asked. An eyebrow lift seen above his Aviators
She noded affirmative. Her eyes hidden behind her Rayban.
She walked to his side in quick stride.
Both of dem representating da *Bombay Police Force* efficiently.
Hearing da operator call on da internal radio transmission,
de wer da first to respond to da crime scene.
De had 10 min before da bakup arrived.
Working in sync together for da last 1 yr wid him,
she had learned da drill he worked on religiously
*Save at any cost. Fire only to defend*
She looked around at da diff spots of chaos in dat market square.
Taking in da scene, He ran towards da DHL pickup zone.
Perharps he cud help a dying soul.
Selecting one such spot, she ran towards da basketball zone.
But as she approached, she knew it was too late.
A suit clad dude lay flat on his bak looking up at da open sky
folding hands at his chest n chanting thanxxX to da upper gods for saving his life.
A bleeding collared dog lay at his feet...
Removing da Raybans she lowered her head n offered a silent prayer for da pet.
She had been trained for such situations.
Der was no time to dwell. She had a job to do.
Pushing aside da heavy bin dat had trapped da mailman's leg underneath, He pulled da unconcious worker outta da rumbled mess. Unconscious but breathing alive. Lifting him on his shoulders, he brought da injured mailman near der car n rested him against da side door. No time to stop, he had other folks to take care of.
Looking around, He ran towards da bistro. Helping da 2 ladies in moving der bleeding friend to safety, he returned to guide da shocked teacher away. As he helped her stand, da teacher looked bak at da thesis paper sets spread around. Da future of her students lay sprawled around on da messy floor. She hesitated to walk away leaving da papers in da rubble of dust. "Dun worry maam, i will come bak n collect dem for you, lets get you across to safety first" he soothed her wavering mind den he grinned. Da smile convinced da teacher, he wud honor his comittment. Dropping da teacher across, he rushed to collect da papers from da sidewalk outside da bistro.
Her job was not done yet. She saw da tangled fired up mess in fronto her.
Knowing da dude wid da iphone, Now lay in a coccoon of coal inside.
She approached da car slowly.
Dats wen da second bomb went off !!
In a shockin reflex, He turned to look for his partner hoping she was safe.
And yelled "Miniii watch out------" as her body hit da sidewalk behind da burned Dodge truck.
As Prithvi started to run towards her, a huge pile of old building plaster came down in chunks infronto da Bistro entrance, half burying him under it within seconds.
He felt sumfink hitting him wid force on his head as he tried to move.
A wooden plank lay near him, now smeared wid his blood...
Prithvi heard da ambulance n bakup squad cars approaching da scene
But da one on his mind was his partner Mini... He had lost her...
Help had arrived in da stipulated 10 minutes, but at wot cost...
Da last thot as his world went dark was, *Watch out Mini...* Den he blanked out.
Not hearing da hurried footsteps nearby...
Da Chief jumped outta da car, shouting orders, giving instructions
His gaze searching for da best officers of his squad
Officer Prithvi and Officer Mini...
~~ To Be Continued ~~
Dis probably is a 3 part OS
Hope yall can Imagine dis OS as u read it'
Edit : Part 02 Coming Dis Week.
skorpion.
Hope yall can Imagine dis OS as u read it'
Edit : Part 02 Coming Dis Week.
skorpion.
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