"chakka jam"
It was Aug 12th 2008 ,the day was Tuesday.As rite now m pursuing BCA,and aspiring for MCA...went for my MCA coaching early morning at 7.as usual i didn't read the morning newspaper.The class was of "logical reasoning".That day it was raining quite heavily in d morning,so i waited for sometime for d rain to stop.It was already 7 and it just takes 5 min for me to reach the institute on my super "Honda Activa"..just luv driving it early morning on a road without traffic.Finally d rain stpd,i just drove my vehicle at a speed of around 60 km/hr so that i cud reach my institute on time and i finally accomplished my mission and reached at 7:07.i parked my Activa outside and ran to d class praying to god "hey bhagwan,sir class mein nahin aayen ho".I had heard that he didn't like students coming to d class after he has reached already.I saw the class room no. n finally climbed up d stairs. As i was going upstairs i saw one of my frnd n suddenly a thot came into my mind "chalo acha hai ise bhi mere sath daant padegi"he he he.See its actually a human mentality that wen u r scolded alone in front of every1,it hurts u a lot but wen ur frnd is wid u,u dnt get tht much hurt.So the same feeling ran inside me.
Anyways,first time my luck was wid me n i reached the class b4 our teacher had arrived.As soon as i entered the class,i found sumthng strange.The strength of the class was quite low as compared to the other days.But usually students don't enjoy the "reasoning" class,coz they dnt find the "number series","those designer arts"and "finding the odd one out" etc,etc interesting.Actuallu u know wat:the reason they find behind every1 question is always sumthing differrent frm their reasons... but i like it.So i felt it might b one of the reasons of the class strength being low.Newys i sat on my seat with other frnd of mine who had already reached the class b4 me.I asked her y the strength is so low today..she said may b due to "jam" which is gonna take place.I didn't give much importance to what she was saying as our teacher arrived suddenly and distributed us the handouts so that we cud solve it.Now we all were busy in solving the handouts n the time had been around 8:50 a.m when suddenly one of d gurl shouted"sir,plz let us go now as the roads will get blocked den due to "CHAKKA JAM" by the VHP leaders".
That was the time i heard that but never thot ki mere ghar ke raste mein aisa kuch hoga so i kept on solving the handout and i felt tht our teacher was also nt aware of dis..(i felt ki woh bhi meri tarah morning newspaper nahin padhte).Thts y he didn't let us leave the class before 9:00.
Now the clock turned to 9:00 and our teacher asked us to leave the class.I went downstairs,bid gudbye to all my frnz n left the place.It was a very pleasant day so i rode my Activa quite slow(jhoomte jhoomte he he).As i reached a bit close to my house..I saw a big jam at the traffic signal.I had never cm across such kind of a jam when m alone..but suddenly the phrase "VHP leaders!!!!chakka jam!!"striked my mind and i felt a bit nervous because i had jus heard of the dadagiris which dese VHP leaders do but den i thot tht there are lots of people around,so "not to wory".So i went ahead and what i saw n came to know was tht we are not supposed to cross the red light, so i got a U-turn on the wrong side as every1 was doin so...(waise thts a secret.. but lemme share dis one,,wen i dnt know wat to do, i jus imitate people around me n do d same wat they do).then i stopped at some corner place n called my pa.I told him d whole scene n askd him wat to do and he told me the other way to reach my house.i took that way n as i was riding my activa, suddenly i looked at my left hand side and saw one of my class mates who was asking me to stop.I stopped and asked her wats the matter...she had a worried sort of expression and told me that she didn't know the way to get out of tht place and asked me for sum help.I asked her to follow me.After 20-30 minutes we got out of the whole scene n reached our houses.I took so many turns n finally reached my house safely.
After reaching home i shared my experience wid every1.My mom gets worried and tensed very soon, so i told her tht there was nthing serious there.She had actually called me around 10 times while i was stuck in the jam....
so this was the whole story...n finally i realized that it ws actually a very great and new xperience..
Mike Testing !
8 years ago
7 comments:
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y did uncle peter throw a bottle of jam on the road.....??
A> TO make a traffic jam!! hehehehehe
neways..god work......bt also do write abt otehr jams like nasal jam.......stomach jam.......bread and jam....mango and orange mixed jam.!!!
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