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The night is fallen; I was walking all alone with few accompaniers who drunk and few going to get drunk. The aura was still clinging around me, and I felt it strong and hard enough to keep the people a stark distance. The aura was dark, assaulting brutal force.
The evening was delightful and beautiful and I was high on the happiness mountain. Things sounded right full at this point and I don’t whether they are going to be the same even the very next moment. But, I am happy and joyful. It made me come out and take that walk to the theatre which was near by. Through out the walk I saw all little kids jumping and laughing and the paddy field which is ready to get cut in a week, and the sunshine flashing from it light goldenish green, which I still can’t figure it out.
A child came on my way and struck into my legs with his bike. Which was two wheeled with two adjacent extra wheels to keep the balance, he looked scared to hit this big stature guy who is fleshy not muscle. So, I laughed and I helped him to get his bike a bit on the track so that he can make his ride stylish to flaunt his feared ego and go on unstoppingly.
It was still a delight even after getting of the road and into the traffic people busily running suddenly, the sites of mine getting. Blurred with some thing odd and I don’t know what it is but left my joyness hurt and vulnerable. A dog suddenly ran across the biker and the bike hit him hard and this time its no ordinary bike it had a 220cc engine. Though the dog was out of danger it came across the road and started barking at the bikers who all crossed the road.
I am exclamatingly sharp and fast in taking decision and I took out of no where to take a chance to watch the movie bheema. Now entered the theatre and found that it just got empty with it’s previous show and I am the first person to get in. I had these haunting thoughts causing nostalgia. I dared to get in it is really an old theatre and flourished long time ago.
There was this old person who in his late fifties and looked like more near to mid sixties and his skin folds shown how much he had seen the ups and downs, hits and flops. He was calm, not serene calm, its echoingly void and nulling calm. I sat down on a old wooden bench which was used to respect their very special customers of 70’s time. He walked around with not much anxiety and enthusiasm.
Then I suddenly a guy came rushing into the door and asked what time is the show timing. The old man gave a harsh what can I do? Look and I informed him that the show is six thirty and still fifteen minutes left. I felt this old man’s aura was strong and dense in his own corridors where he walk and live. His life would be horrible I thought when people always curious about the movie they are going to watch and he always there watching even the most hit and the wrest flop series one ever had seen. And running into such a shade of dark fame of theatre which is about to get closed, but due to still some force its still running. I thought that his life is so much intervened with the theatre that his life may end when he sees the theatre go shut.
Now, the time was almost right. He called me specially and gave the first ticket to me and asked me to go upstairs and one person came and collected the ticket. They aren’t printing tickets any more. They are still running the same tickets again and again which were worn out card box cut outs. With some numbers.
It started and I was all alone so I preferred coming down into the crowd. And in darkness I found a seat near the fan and a family which just looks like an ideal one according to government. They saw me and moved from the other people who are an old lady and some thug looking faced people. And they opted me as a better choice for temporary neighbour hood, which is a general psychology which we shall talk about later.
Now, I forgot everything and most inclined and leaned and involved into characters of the movie. Then suddenly I heard a couple who is also picture perfect sitting in front row started quarrelling and their intensity grew as the movie’s plot grew more bitter and bitter and scary. Now, they were disturbing and mosquitoes to their best and the old person sitting beside them grew furious about their agitation and asked them to keep quiet now they both threw their glances and also their quarrelling thoughts on him and scolded him. And suddenly a third person got in and stopped them. I sitting very next line to them was angry to hit on that family guy face a hard blow.
The movie got me. I never did that. Ok. Then they calmed and I didn’t see the family shuffle their seats and guy and lady with children sleepy and bored ran away and this guy started romancing. I was shocked to the intensity of emotions and love and the kind of turn ons they had. It was absurd and I felt that they needed a third person to interfere and they were the honey moon couple again forgetting their location and movies hard rashness.
And it had a sad end of people shooting out of uncontrolled emotions which hero had always nabbed and cut loose in the end which led to a crashing climax. And touching one. With such a weird flow of emotions I was walking back to my routine and the aura hanging with me still. Then few guys turned towards the whisky shop and ended up buying and the old man who sat in front of me riding his three cycled luggage carrier went in. and I stood there glanced and went back. Nothing changes in the earth fellows, after that slowly my aura started shedding like a phoenix falling into ashes. I don’t when it will raise and help me to question and change lot of things.
The bright street lights diminished more aura of mine and I there walking alone inside and outside and just felt like flesh stuffed machine and walked…. It ended but not with my aura… I misss it….
The evening was delightful and beautiful and I was high on the happiness mountain. Things sounded right full at this point and I don’t whether they are going to be the same even the very next moment. But, I am happy and joyful. It made me come out and take that walk to the theatre which was near by. Through out the walk I saw all little kids jumping and laughing and the paddy field which is ready to get cut in a week, and the sunshine flashing from it light goldenish green, which I still can’t figure it out.
A child came on my way and struck into my legs with his bike. Which was two wheeled with two adjacent extra wheels to keep the balance, he looked scared to hit this big stature guy who is fleshy not muscle. So, I laughed and I helped him to get his bike a bit on the track so that he can make his ride stylish to flaunt his feared ego and go on unstoppingly.
It was still a delight even after getting of the road and into the traffic people busily running suddenly, the sites of mine getting. Blurred with some thing odd and I don’t know what it is but left my joyness hurt and vulnerable. A dog suddenly ran across the biker and the bike hit him hard and this time its no ordinary bike it had a 220cc engine. Though the dog was out of danger it came across the road and started barking at the bikers who all crossed the road.
I am exclamatingly sharp and fast in taking decision and I took out of no where to take a chance to watch the movie bheema. Now entered the theatre and found that it just got empty with it’s previous show and I am the first person to get in. I had these haunting thoughts causing nostalgia. I dared to get in it is really an old theatre and flourished long time ago.
There was this old person who in his late fifties and looked like more near to mid sixties and his skin folds shown how much he had seen the ups and downs, hits and flops. He was calm, not serene calm, its echoingly void and nulling calm. I sat down on a old wooden bench which was used to respect their very special customers of 70’s time. He walked around with not much anxiety and enthusiasm.
Then I suddenly a guy came rushing into the door and asked what time is the show timing. The old man gave a harsh what can I do? Look and I informed him that the show is six thirty and still fifteen minutes left. I felt this old man’s aura was strong and dense in his own corridors where he walk and live. His life would be horrible I thought when people always curious about the movie they are going to watch and he always there watching even the most hit and the wrest flop series one ever had seen. And running into such a shade of dark fame of theatre which is about to get closed, but due to still some force its still running. I thought that his life is so much intervened with the theatre that his life may end when he sees the theatre go shut.
Now, the time was almost right. He called me specially and gave the first ticket to me and asked me to go upstairs and one person came and collected the ticket. They aren’t printing tickets any more. They are still running the same tickets again and again which were worn out card box cut outs. With some numbers.
It started and I was all alone so I preferred coming down into the crowd. And in darkness I found a seat near the fan and a family which just looks like an ideal one according to government. They saw me and moved from the other people who are an old lady and some thug looking faced people. And they opted me as a better choice for temporary neighbour hood, which is a general psychology which we shall talk about later.
Now, I forgot everything and most inclined and leaned and involved into characters of the movie. Then suddenly I heard a couple who is also picture perfect sitting in front row started quarrelling and their intensity grew as the movie’s plot grew more bitter and bitter and scary. Now, they were disturbing and mosquitoes to their best and the old person sitting beside them grew furious about their agitation and asked them to keep quiet now they both threw their glances and also their quarrelling thoughts on him and scolded him. And suddenly a third person got in and stopped them. I sitting very next line to them was angry to hit on that family guy face a hard blow.
The movie got me. I never did that. Ok. Then they calmed and I didn’t see the family shuffle their seats and guy and lady with children sleepy and bored ran away and this guy started romancing. I was shocked to the intensity of emotions and love and the kind of turn ons they had. It was absurd and I felt that they needed a third person to interfere and they were the honey moon couple again forgetting their location and movies hard rashness.
And it had a sad end of people shooting out of uncontrolled emotions which hero had always nabbed and cut loose in the end which led to a crashing climax. And touching one. With such a weird flow of emotions I was walking back to my routine and the aura hanging with me still. Then few guys turned towards the whisky shop and ended up buying and the old man who sat in front of me riding his three cycled luggage carrier went in. and I stood there glanced and went back. Nothing changes in the earth fellows, after that slowly my aura started shedding like a phoenix falling into ashes. I don’t when it will raise and help me to question and change lot of things.
The bright street lights diminished more aura of mine and I there walking alone inside and outside and just felt like flesh stuffed machine and walked…. It ended but not with my aura… I misss it….
