A friend

It has been almost three months now and everything seems to change, especially your life after passing college. I sometime feel that how much the four-hour journey makes one tired. But metro seems to be the escape from the busy roads in the monsoon season. Metro has incredibly doing well and everyday I see the crowd brimming up. I have seen people getting flexible in adjusting themselves in the minimal of the space. I was standing on my toes because the female fraternity was all around me. I held the handles with both of my hands so that I don’t bump into any one. In this crooked situation, I met a girl once. She was just standing quite near to me. A fat lady struggled herself between the crowd and almost pushed us while walking out. I made an irritated face, so did the girl. We both looked at each other and exchanged the looks of disgust. And then the conversation began. I looked at her closely while talking because I found her quite interesting. I noticed this girl in the metro for the past one week, but never thought I’ll ever talk to her because there were so many seen faces around metro whom I never befriended. So as we started talking, about the crowd, about female compartment, then peculiar females and then we didn’t stopped till today. I would have probably hated myself now, if I were the kind of a girl three weeks ago. All of this would have happened because of the amount of chitchat I have started off with her. She works in a fashion firm and has graduated from NIFT. And she is a straightforward personality. The first day itself this female made me realize that I need to reduce my weight. Well her comments did encourage me to start exercising daily. She told me about her family which comprised of about six siblings including her. As she mentioned this she had a big smile, as she knew how I would react. And thank God she smiled, because I was totally shocked. So now both of us have started going together and find an amusing time in Metro, sharing jokes, making more friends and yes being sarcastic to some irritating fellows. (I' m still learning being that) Sometimes I wonder making friend when you are twenty-one has great benefits. One is that you have almost reached maturity and the other is that you have more experiences to share. I hope this friendship become better as the journey goes on.