Thursday, May 14, 2015

Gabbu Singh Diaries 2 | A tale of two lost shoes!

We all know that for ages now women’s craze for shopping is a matter of global concern. Boy friends are worried about their girlfriends obsession to shop, husbands have their wives to worry about too and women for that matter are worried about what other women they know have already shopped J. My lawful wife also has this obsession to some degree, though off late it tends more towards shopping for her beloved son. As a matter of fact our household has more clothes for Avyaan then what probably our rest of family line would have in aggregate. She says I shouldn't comment on it as she would shop whatever and howsoever she wants to for her beloved son. Yes, beloved, at times I feel if I was just half as beloved as he is I would have been a leading cloth merchant in UK J. So every time we go out, shopping for Avyaan is the only constant, all other variables are aligned based on this. So now he has a bevy of jackets and shoes that a man of any age would envy him for.

And of his humongous wardrobe he puts on something new every day and merrily goes to his nursery. Either of us drop him to his nursery on his pram which is a 15 minutes’ walk from our place. Recently, the loving mother bought him a pair of beautiful shoes (I wish they had it for my size too) which he put on the very next day and went to his nursery. Even his care taker ma’am acknowledged his lovely pair of shoes, only to make me feel all the more jealous. That evening I had an important submission and I was in back to back meetings, hence I asked my wife to bring him back home that evening. She did so but after coming back she gave me the bad news that he has dropped one of his shoes somewhere on the road and I should immediately set out towards his nursery to look for the lost pair, as she was too tired to go back. I knew the criticality of the situation and the repercussions of my not going out immediately too. But it wasn't an easy task to manage the business stakeholders and asking them for a half an hour break hours before an important submission. But her restlessness made matters alarming and I somehow negotiated for some time and  rushed out looking for the lost shoe. I was pretty confident that I will get hold of the shoe as what would someone do with a single shoe. But as I approached his nursery, I was evidently nervous as there was no trace of the shoe anywhere and she was calling me again and again but I didn't answer it as I had nothing good to share.

As I came back come empty handed, the dejection and the pale on my face was akin to what I probably had when I once flunked in my engineering exams. So by now even Delhi and Chhattisgarh were aware of this probable colossal loss, but they were all hoping that I will bring home the good news and wade off their anxiety. But I failed, failed miserably and as I delivered the bad news, a sense of sadness loomed over the Awasthi household. The only remaining hope was finding the lost shoe in his nursery next morning, but even that was not to be as the shoe was lost on the road. The house lady took some time to get in terms with this loss but that didn't deter her shopping spirits, rather only catalyzed it J. And as we were coming to terms with this incident and we were tying his shoes laces a tad more tightly the act got repeated. And this time it happened when I was taking him to the nursery in the morning. As I was dropping him, I realized he has once again done it and only one of his feet had a shoe on it. I was appalled, I asked him what do you man, how do you manage it? In his response, he just flashed a naughty smile, as if it was all pretty much planned and intentional. I couldn't stop myself from laughing but I was well aware of the nightmare to follow.

To keep a cool head and have a single minded focus on the shoe search while coming back home, I decided to not share this horrifying news with her. This time around I was pretty confident of finding the shoe as I was about to traverse the same route almost immediately. Much to my dismay the result was still the same and I was cursing the people of this country like anything. I was wondering what the hell do they do by picking up single pair of shoe! The only weird thought that was constantly crossing my mind was that somehow this shoe should be of the opposite feet of the previously lost shoe J. Not that I intended to ask Avyaan to put on two differently paired shoes but it was the only sense of good luck I was hoping from these outrageous streak of events. Unfortunately, it happened to be the same shoe but then it hardly mattered. As I shared this news with her, she was furious and a familiar sense of sorrow dawned yet again. So while Avyaan was playing in his nursery barefooted, wify was yet again busy in browsing for new pair of shoes, I was amazed with this rather uncanny streak of events and the psyche of the rag pickers of London.

As I was going to pick him up the same evening I was amazed to witness something extraordinary. Somebody had carefully placed a single shoe well beneath a traffic light post, it was the very shoe that had broken many hearts few hours back. The very moment all those rag picker thoughts faded away and my respect for the meticulous and honest people of London increased leaps and bounds J. I was raring to grab the shoe instantly but I held back waiting for the traffic light to go green, so that people waiting at the signal don’t mistake me for a white collared rag picker J. Moments later I gleefully caught hold of the shoe and instantly called up the worried mother to share this glorious news. The amazement in my voice while delivering the news was same as it would have been when I passed my engineering with Honors. The Awasthi household was once again in laughter and soon enough the joy precipitated to other familiar parts of India too J.

We don’t know how many more shoes our bwoy will successfully manage in dropping off but all I repent for at this stage is how I wish I knew this smart art of dropping my shoes at that age, I would also have had a new one every few days J.

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4 comments:

  1. such a cute post!! i couldn't help laughing while reading it. Golden days are on for Avyaan (n he is making the most of it too!!) :)

    i hope you find the other pair of shoe as well! good luck :D

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    1. hehe...indeed!
      Thanks for reading and posting ur feedback:)

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  2. Wow awesome! !!Ur best blog so far, literally while reading I wanted to jump to the last para out of curiosity to know where u got the lost shoe:P:P

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  3. :) a good good read and since the subject is the love of my life,its a two thumbs up!! ;)

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