jal_desai
In the zone
There are some demerits when you live in a small city. Today was cool for me untill evening. My gf messaged me that she wanted to have some urgent talk with me. I was just goofing around the internet. I thought to go out of the house and have a satisfactory and comfortable talk with her. I took my mom’s scooty and zoomed off with one hand busy over the phone. I was just concentrating on her talks and was driving as per the roads took me. I passed a cross-road just about a kilometer from my home and I saw one policeman standing. I went to the west. I just needed a road to drive and stopping somewhere was not an option. After some time I returned and zoomed from that same cross-road again. Now the policeman started looking enquiringly at me. Crud! This time too, I had a phone stucked up to my ears. I just dont like handsfrees coz they are very unsatisfying. Anyways, I made a big mistake when I passed through that same cross-road for the third time in 20 minutes and now that policeman whistled me and damn he ran after me. I anyhow escaped. Soon I saw myself from his point of view. What if you see a unshaved, uncombed guy on a scooty constantly talking to someone on a phone, revolving around constantly in some area.. Whoa! the first thing that came into my mind - God, a terrorist planning a serial bomb blast in Valsad. First B’lore, then A’bad then Surat and now a suspect roaming in the next big city near Surat. Obviously they must be alert on this front. I had a narrow escape.