Tanggg da dangggg ....... Well well after reading my first post, do not think that I am now out -to - out anti FM. In fact, after the incident, I realized that I am still so impulsive ... some one told me that I am as impulsive as a school going boy .... thanks a lot to that person ... In fact this incident sparked the thought in me that there is still a kid inside me who is as impulsive as he was 15 years back ... thanks to the RJ and to the other person... thanks :)
Today I am going to write about some one whom I met a few days back at the FM office.
She happens to be a RJ , and that too from the same FM company . She is nice and a chatterbox ( well what do you expect her to be apart from chatterbox) ... she can carry one with the "bhaat" for hours together, and that too with her usual charm.
But what i liked the most is that she has a split personality ... deep inside some where she is a thinker, a poet , a person, probably , totally different from her on-air “bindaas” image .
She is a nice person to talk to ... and that too about things which are thought provoking.
And then I realized showbiz is a tough game ... coz at the end of the day you have to balance the on-air bindaas image and your true self.
Though I am still a bit offended with " the RJ with a husky voice", but I think life is like that ... and probably she is not that rude in real life ... So I am chilled now , and I have moved forward and forgot the incident, after all life is all about moving forward in life, and not retracting back and holding upon incedents which are nothing more that triffles.
2 comments:
the RJ in the picture feels honoured... n the person who called u impulsive is looking at u... and thinkin... shud i laugh out loud????
split personality is in splits... and dunno wat to say next time the call comes from a number that ends with 64... probably she would pick up as usual and say... " hmmm bolo... aaj ki likhle for p... fm? " to which the answer probably would be " aami kemon kyabla hoye jai when am talkin to u... shob guliye jaay..." and what will remain in both ears is the peels of laughter of the other that has now cut across personal space per se...
some memories last beyond lifetime.... i suddenly remembered... sonmeone had called n said " hello power fm?" that was three septembers back... wonder... if anything that this person thought then exists even now... wonder... when this RJ and offended listener become like the lung and oxygen... wonder when he came to know the split personality, completely, how much did he hate her... wonder, if he still thinks this chatterbox is nice to talk to for life... wonder if he still becomes kyabla infront of her... wonder if they still laugh out loud.... for reasons like this.... wonder when did tears take there place... wonder... if sougata chandra and RJ swagata live in arjoe and brishti.... or has it lost foreva! Wonder which one was special.... that new found, "am falling for u" is better than, " hey sonpapri what u doin?" or still better, " u r the best thing that happned to me" or better still, " pagli aamar, mukh pherali omon kore?"
I want those moments back in my life.... i want to feel those precious moments.... i want to fall in love with this ":impulsive as school kid" guy.... who fights n reaches for the knob... but never opens it... after half n hour, holds me close n says, " i didnt hear a please" and then puts liner on me... i want him back... i want him back... i just want him here, now, i want to take a call from a no., whch ends with 64 again!
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