MORNING IN MUMBAI

DREAMS.... dream is quite of a relative term.

For some it's what they witness while asleep and for some it holds a much deeper meaning.

Some forget what dream they saw the previous night while some just can't bring them self to forget what they dreamt off.

A few see different dreams every night and the rest have that one single dream playing in their mind every day , every night. 



I had seen a dream ,at a tender age of 10. The dream was to wear that white coat with my name tag on it ...

The dream where I got pride in saying '' don't worry I am a doctor''.

Mostly dreams get dissolved in the vastness of memories losing there essence with time and eventually  forgotten, but my dream had stuck with my existence. 



AND NOW I AM standing at the gate of 'Grant medical college' Mumbai 'THE GMC' wondering about my new journey which would begin hereafter. But first I had to check in my hostel room. 

"Excuse me could I please get the details of my hostel room ?Here are my details" I asked the receptionist. 

"Naam kya hai tumhara?", the receptionist asked.

("What's your name?")

"details toh di na maine aapko ... anyways I am Netra Bisht", I replied a little confused.

("I've given you the details, haven't I?")

"Niya" .. she said casually.

"ma'am you are mistaken it's Netra not Niya" I corrected her.

" ... yaha koi tumhe tumhare naam se nhi bulayega " she replied smirking  .... . wait smirking?? 

("Nobody's going to call you by your name here.")

I got the keys to my room.

"room no 65 hmm", I started looking for the room when 

" aaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiii................ wth", I screamed with shock.

Some one threw a bucket of water on me from the top floor... 

"Naa sharm aati na laaj bhen ke...... shit no i can't .. behn ke bhai" ... I corrected myself .

("Neither shame nor decency, brother of a sister!")

(gali dena paap hai author)

I wiped off the water from my face and ran upstairs looking for the sinister who threw water on me. 

" kon tha woh batameez... aaj nhi chorungi ...ek kutte se toh mushkil se peecha choota aur kutte peeche par gye"

(who's this rascal? I'm not sparing anyone today. Just Got rid of a dog and now another's after me)

"pata nhi bhagwan ne kya kismat likh kr bheja hai mujhe is dharti par"

("I have no idea what kind of fate God wrote for me before sending me to this Earth.")

I then saw a figure hiding behind a pillar 

'Now just wait and watch what I doo to you' .... I tiptoed near the boy .. he was peeking in the opposite direction.

" ahhhhhhh maar kyu rahe ho didi", I held his collar knocking him down and beating him with no mercy.

("Ahhh, why are you hitting me, sis?")

"aree didi majak tha" 

'slap'

"aree didi dard ho rha hai"

'slap'

"aree didi bacche ki jaan loge kya''

'slap'

'slap'

("Hey, it was just a joke!"

*Slap*

"Ow, it hurts!"

*Slap*

"Come on, sis, you trying to kill me or what?"

*Slap*

*Slap*)

I finally left him breathing heavily 

"saale tu mujhe....... mujhe nhi jaanta .. mera bhai gunda hai gunda , maine jitna maara hai usse jyada marega woh" , i said panting heavily 

("You idiot... you don't know me... My brother's a thug, a real thug! However much I've hit you, he'll hit you even more!")

" seniors ne dare diy... diya tha isliye mujhe krna pada wrna ragging ho jati"... he said in pain.. 

("The seniors threatened me... that's why I had to do it; otherwise, it would have been ragging.")

My eyes softened ".... I felt guilty for beating him. 

"i am soo sorry .. maine gusse me jyada dho diya tumhe"... I apologised 

("I went a bit overboard with my anger and hit you too hard.")

" itna maar ke sorry bol diye ... hye ..raam " he said clutching his back 

" no problem ... I apologise too" he too was guilty for wasting water 

"whats your name??" he asked 

"I am Netra .. Netra Bisht".. i forwarded my hand making him flinch a little but he accepted the handshake after a while 

"Reyansh .. Reyansh Bansal"  ... he gave me a toothy grin. 

And this was the day I met the drama king of our friend group 

Our REY

"I hope you know that sneaking into girls hostel is a punishable offence " I casually remarked making his shiver at his place. 

"aap toh meri dost ho naa .... pleaseeeeee mat batana kisi ko pleaseee" he pleaded dramatically.

("You're my friend, right? Please, don't tell anyone, please!")

"Ek shart pe" ... he looked at me confused

("at one condition")

"Tum meri madad karoge "

(you are gonna help me)

"aur apko kya madad cahiye mohtarma?" he bowed 

("And what assistance do you need, madam?")

"ye nacheez aapki sewa me haasir hai .. hukum kare".... 

("This humble servant is at your service. Just give the order.")

I smirked 

"you are going to help in teaching those bullies a lesson"..

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"come out Reyansh"... I said the nth time trying to pull him out from under the cafeteria's table 

"baahar aa"

(come out)

"nhi aa rha ... pata nhi kis paagal aurat se paala pr gya hai mera .... didi mujhe kaccha chaba jayenge woh log" He cried ..

"Reyansh ... agr tu bahar nhi aaya .. toh mai ... toh mai tera sar phod dungi" ... i picked up the near by vase .. 

His eyes widened and he came out instantly ... 

"see it wasn't so difficult was it" I said adding extra sugar to my tone 

he smiled at me sarcastically ... 

JUST HEAR ME OUT REY .. AND SEE HOW I AM GOING TO TAKE OUR REVENGE 

"DELHI KI LADKI HU ... AISE KAISE JAANE DUNGI KISI KO ITNI AASANI SE" I said flipping my hair.

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