Feel the rush....and I am always on a run be it a weekend. I am just rushing towards my car to put in my groceries when I bumped into this lady. Both of us were in hurry but when we saw each other – we knew each other, she was my school teacher. And then time took a reverse gear and we talked about school, the old days, the teachers and my classmates, my seniors and juniors and parted on. She reminded me of that one incident and of Mrs. Dass.
We had some function at our school and 6th,7th and 8th class students had to sit in the balcony on 1st floor. After the program we queued up to go downstairs. While passing through the balcony railing one of my friend and I were yelling and chatting with some of our seniors downstairs.
It was quite a ruckus and I stood over the railing, shouting on top of my lungs and it was so much fun and frolic. Someone tapped on my shoulder and ONE TIGHT SLAP! Mrs Dass slapped me in front of almost the entire school. She never taught me but she slapped me. It shocked me, silenced the entire crowd.
That slap is still in my memories, maybe I was embarrassed about it too. Remembering it today just made me realize though I know myself to be a sincere person but actually I was a pain in ass for few ;) Aur meri life me bhi kuch Hindi TV soaps ki tarah drama tha...