Wandering in the corridor...
On a rainy day a young women was walking up and
down the corridor biting her pendant and was getting restless with every bike
passing by.. It seems she is waiting for someone and was growing anxious every
moment...
Varsha and Siddharth were recently married and had
moved to Chennai. They live in first floor, single bedroom house known as the
Line house or Row house in a typical Chennai neighborhood. It has 5 houses in the
first floor all in row and had verandah or corridor common for all the houses.
It has been a month since they moved in. Varsha got well along with her neighbours and developed a bond with them. Siddharth works for an MNC which is
around 30min bike ride from home. Our hero have fixed working hours and he would be back home every
day sharp at 7pm.Today it’s already 7:30pm and our hero Siddharth didn’t reach
home yet and not answering any calls. Siddharth never came late which started to bother Varsha.
Varsha was the young women, wandering in the
verandah restlessly waiting to hear from Siddharth. She was already half wet from drizzling and
water dripping from sunshade. She didn’t mind getting wet
as it was getting suffocated inside. Waiting and wandering in the
corridor, with grave silence everywhere, dark sky without even single star, occasionally
passing bikes through the water logged street, she was totally lost in the
thoughts of Siddharth. She came back to reality when her mobile beeped; it was
an SMS from Siddharth at 8:00PM saying “I am struck in a flooded street..
Will reach home soon”.
She had a bit of relief after the SMS but she couldn’t
control cursing the administrators for inefficient, poorly maintained storm
water drainage system and the people for throwing garbage in the drainage which blocks the
water flow, causing water logging in streets and road. Still wandering in
the corridor she could hear the television in one of the neighbours house which announced the death of a young man electrocuted in
water logged areas of old Chennai. Worried by the news she started calling Siddharth but didn’t get any answer. Who is to be blamed for
using bare conductors for distribution even in this modern world? Usage of
underground buried cable could have saved this life..
Varsha was expecting the electricity board to
blackout all areas which still have overhead live conductors and she was right.
The power went off and Varsha has to reach out for the candle. Varsha lit up a
candle and started again to wander in the corridor biting her pendant.
The air was so heavy and so does she. Time was ticking very slowly and the
clock struck 9:00PM when she received another SMS from Siddharth “What shall I
bring for dinner??” she replied “I am worried.. Don’t stop to buy dinner. Come
home safely” but the message was not delivered due to mobile network jam.
Neighbours were lending words of consolation and advised her to stay inside her
home. For her every passing minute was like a day… a year... but
endless. She ran to the door, every time she hear sound of a passing bike, but she
was disappointed. 30min has past, she heard a sound of vehicle but this time she
was not desperate. From the sound she knew it’s not a bike but an auto
rickshaw. The auto rickshaw sound irritated her as the sound was growing louder
and louder as it approached. She closed her ears and continued wandering in
the corridor. Varsha was brought back to her consensus only when she realized the auto
rickshaw stopped in-front of their gate and Siddharth stepped out from the auto, holding a
packet of dinner. She was in tears, took the umbrella and ran to the gate to
bring Siddharth.
Followed by the minutes of silence between them, rain
seized and the power was restored. Siddharth said “there was enormous water
logging so he was forced to park the bike in his friends place and take auto
rickshaw and added he didn’t answer the mobile as he was totally drenched in
rain”. Smile and laughter surrounded them after those emotional and heavy
moments. This time the news channels were discussing “Who is to blamed for the
havoc, heavy rains or inefficient drainage or people who threw garbage in storm
water drainage or electricity company for having old technologies". Flash news appeared
on the TV screens “Chiefminister has declared 2 days holiday for all schools and
offices and advised everyone to stay indoors”. The clock struck 10pm... Varsha
had great relief after three hours of nerve breaking desperation...
Happy ending...
Happy ending...
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It was a nice story..i too got stuck during the flood in chennai but nobody was waiting for me at that time as i was bachelor
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