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Monday, March 9, 2015

Abstract Colours Or Relations

                         Abstract Colours
                                                   Or
                                          Relation
                                       
  
7th March
11:04 PM

Maybe one day we all will come together and search for our friendship, but not the friends. And when we will search, we will start with the past events; especially the crazy moments we used to have in our life of Innocent 19’s and Roaring 20’s. We will laugh and make fun but when it will come to remembering the satbacks we will cry and again try to investigate and blame a particular. One thing which we will never leave and forget is taking credits for all good deed we have done, and elaborating our bravery. But the true credits will only go to that person who really comes with  a heroic face in bad and struggling period of time. Someone will also be there who will not let anyone to know what good he has done. One side where some strange person will support and personal will neglect, but these all can only be judged in bad times.

7th March
1:15 pm
‘Is this Vijay Kumar Saw Speaking?’
Vijay –‘yes’
‘i am calling from Central hospital dhanbad’
‘yes’
‘my friend has met an Accident , he requires blood of AB Negative Blood Group, i found your number from here in hospital only’
‘so?’
‘he is urgent in need of blood’
‘... um hmm’
After thinking sometime he finaly said ‘ok ..pick me from matkuria, gurudwara.’
‘ok sir, ok thank you, when we can come?’
‘anytime ...but inform me before coming’
‘ok , fine , i am coming’

A phone call came
‘hello’ he said.
Hello , i replied.
‘pick up all medicines from Prakash Medical and first come to me i will check all’ he said.
‘ok we are coming’ i said.

 At Prakash Medical

‘we don’t have this much money, you have to deliver’ i said, with my friend.
‘ok , fine i am going’ medical seller said.

We ran for the blood doner, before he change his mind we were in thought to bring him. We took help of my friend and reached matkuria. Vijay ji said to come at reliable and finaly we meet.

He was looking like an ordinary middle class working man, he owned a small industry of making Nets for Machinary. He was like a helping man who came to me with a simple mobile handset of Nokia.

He told us about his mother, how his mother was in need of blood and his family members helped her to revive her life.

Human thinking sometimes go positively, if his mother was not helped, then he would not be helping us today.

We went for Central Hospital Directly. I told Abhinav bhaiya mom and his family that doner has come, so meet him with respect. He was first called for blood sample in blood bank and then his blood was tested.
AB Negative, what we were in need. He gave a unit of blood.
We were in plan of giving refreshments to him and most important Respect as much as we could.
I offered him a Bottle of Cold Water but he refused, then i brought him to the Patient for whom he was giving blood. I thought it is Necessary to see once.

Intermediate Ward
3:20 pm

‘he is the patient’ i said.
‘namaskar!’ his Mother joined hand to him.
His elder uncle shook hand
‘how much do u need?’ my friend’s dad asked doner
‘what sin you are telling me to commit ?’ he joined his hand against him, and requested not to say like that, he was feeling very bad about that , he said ‘one human can only help another, if not then who will?’
I drew him from the ward and we left Hospital.
Inbetween our discussion goes on how rare the blood group was in dhanbad and how we searched in ISM.
We dropped him back in Matkuria at his Industry Gate which was black and damaged wall and gates with tin roofs.

We were watching the same road. That was very rough to drive and to watch.

We came back in Hospital at 5.30 pm
One alone mother and a alone son, on bed, with saline and glucose.

When this situation comes to human being, he gets power to tolerate the scenes and pain, for watching and feeling. Her mother was like an experienced one, who was watching and caring for her son alone.
Living with living beings doesn’t means you are not alone!

Here was need of that man, who didn’t want to leave his mother alone for this day.
I felt moisture in my eyes!

Phone rang..
‘where are you? You told that you are going home’ my father said.
‘yes papa i am coming’ i said.

I looked for my another friend who was in Ordinary ward.
And then went for home. But in between..

Steelgate
8:00 PM
‘how much more time ?, i have to leave in two hrs..’ my friend said.
‘ok i will tell uncle to clear bills which is on your name’ i said.
‘and also tell him about what happened today in my shop!’ my another friend said.

We arrived Hospital again, and met uncle.. here we came to know that the blood we got was stored and a slip was given, which was like the redeeming coupon for us, without that slip we were not in position to get out blood for use. This all was making me angry, i was lying from 4:00 pm o’ clock in home about coming, and here a new drama arose. Then we came to know that slip is with the blood bank.
I drew back the attention of bills, cleared every doubts and went to medical shop.
One was cleared, we moved upstairs..
‘we have said all bills will be cleared ..once we match the doc report of medicines used.’ Uncle said.
‘we have given you medicine, we want our money, that’s it.’ Medical shopkeeper said.
‘see..i ve came here to make you clear that whatever the bills is now have to be paid will be the responsibility of this man; as his patient was admit in ICU.’ I said, and added pointing to my friend ‘he should not be now asked for money or any short of payment in future for this case.’
‘ok.. as you wish, i need only my money..whoever gives , thats not my problem.’

He took uncle number and started talking, i stepped down for peeing.
After all i came home.
There are some who thinks helping is involving, and being slave.

Friendship requires true value of trust and no thank u & sorry.
But there was one person who said ‘Sorry’

‘Sorry’ Someone said to Someone

These meaning is not meant for finding meanings.
One thing only which left for finding was the cause of Accident. It becomes very difficult to find answers of this type of questions when you are actually knew the Answers...

Cascading events turns to a disaster, combining all small makes large.
And when the actual color faded..

6th March
Steelgate
11:30 AM

‘my white shirt is gonna have colors everywhere!’ i said.
‘will not leave you’ Neeraj said.
‘he always comes when we abuse him’ Abhinav said.

We were planning for the Best Holi ever, with a lots of Dark colors. We enjoyed biking and travelling in GT Road , by pass, and Bekar bandh.

Bekar Bandh
1:40 PM

‘Happy Holi’ we were randomly saying to every person out there. We played holi with the water available at bandh pond and tubewell. Enjoyed alot directly , we were discussing all our sorrows and happiness of schools , colleges , home .. everything, how day by day relation changes , person changes, colors changes ...

We decided to ride..
Abhinav and Neeraj were on bike, which was in need of Petrol.
We didn’t got there in green view.
We moved to Bank more way crossing Station Road.

On flyover
2:30 PM

‘Play FM atleat’ i said in car with Shashank, Sonu, Saket.
Road were up dug for repairing, black dust were here and there with pots on road, one way road was half way, with divider, we were watching the clear and silent road.
AFTER SOME TIMES

Pulsar stuck with the dumped damaged road
Neeraj was as high 10 feet from the road and bike turned 4 times where in mid Abhinav head met an opened white concrete.
‘oh shit.....’ i yelled, and opened car door.
‘i ran .....’
I was thinking of whom to take first, one side it was Neeraj and another Abhinav bhaiya.. Neeraj was far, i took him.. Saket yelled ‘help someone’ all people who gathered was like stone idol, i moved back one person help to keep him in car and saket bought Neeraj in front of the seat next to driver, i was with the Abhinav head on my lap shouting at shashank to drive.
Sonu took the bike with saket, and shashank drove the car ...
I was shouting at both Neeraj and Abhinav to make him feel alive, as their voice was coming to my ear drums i was focused and again started talking and shouting. I shouted
‘Abhinav bhaiya’ , ‘Shashank fast’
Abhinav blood was on my hand ...Abstract color was painting my white shirt. Shashank bro phoned and told him to go Central Hospital. In 7 to 8 minutes we reached at Central hospital.
Opened car door, pulled stretcher for Abhinav bhaiya, and then brought Neeraj on my Shoulder.
EMERGENCY
CENTRAL HOSPITAL
4:40 PM

‘Somebody see him’ i yelled
Shashank bro came he clotted Abhinav blood with bare hands and cotton, after 15 minutes they treated him, stitched him..
Blood was full in tray, abhinav was trying to get up everytime , in that shashank bro VishalSaw his face half cut from the right nose portion to the middle of the brain which was very Scary.
I was watching him standing on door when he was given the big stitches continuously, the protest by Abhinav was making me scare but i have to watch all ,i stepped in and helped , saket was holding him, i came outside to watch neeraj, he was on bed for more than 45 minutes and no one diagnosis him, my father came scolded nurse and me, my mother and all guardians reached.

It was very difficult to phone at home but i have to anyhow and i did.

8th March
Neeraj is good now , will be discharged soon.
Abhinav bhaiya ko abhi der hai...
Khoon chadhaya ja chukka hai... recover jald hi honge.

Hum jis bhi tarah chot khaye ho, jo bhi samajhte ho, hum sab ek dusre ke liye hai.
Hame jo sabak mila hai , wo hame yaad hai..aur rahega!

We played Holi with Abstract Color but don’t want Relation to be like that.

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