The QU | Good Evening..

Bhat Sir: Hey Prashant..i going to dairy, are you coming..

Aaa, ok; wait a second. I will come..


Its alomost 1KM from bhat sir home, every day he use to go for dairy and have fun at there for almost hour. It was the daily routine for most of the people;..they use to come there for one or the other reason and have fun and go home with a laugh. Everybody use to enjoy the funchat..

I had no work, since was not aware from where and what to start. I was just roaming here and there like a back paper student. Even though I felt some time bored, I njoyed beauty of nature and life most of time..

Bhat sir was processing the milk and I was just looking at the face all around and introducing myself …

Suddenly I heard the sound of volley ball.

I am fan; I never played as much as I liked it. But I never missed the match; tournaments near my village or on TV. As rest of the world followed cricket and other games. I use to follow volley ball; you may think I am silly.

I took a time frame from but sir, I went near to the playground.

They were six; three in each court.
And they were having fun..

I sat outside the court on school cement frame. And watching the way they play the game.
After some time I was getting angry bcoz they were not at all showing respect to each other

or to the game..

I walked out ..caught ball and said.

You all are not kid. Play like a Champion..
The way you people are playing, I can beat being alone…


I was not introduced myself and I setup wrong platform..
And situation was getting tough for me..

One guy glared at me and took the ball out my hand,

I made eye contact purposefully..

One person came towards me and said..i bet you ..
If you take one point, I will give 10 Manichchand… everyone laughed
( it was beautiful slang..)

I don’t know, where it was..The Spirit..
I took the ball from them and left to the other court..

Started tapping on the ball…

And Said.

Let's Start…