My bicycle ride

I dont have much work in home for the past 4 days as my appa and amma has come to chennai. The only work I do is to pack both of our lunch boxes. I am constantly reminded of my school days,whenever I carry lunch prepared by mom. (gone are those wonderful days,when i dont do any work at home!!!!!)

Am I blabbering something irrelevant to the thread's title? Oh Dear ones! Please wait for one more sentence...

This saturday , while amma combing my hair (after all thats also a heavy work :biglaughso let amma do that for me) asked whether he knows my bicycle story.

I dont know whether the intention of her asking this question is to just stop the geetham "padhuma nabha" getting killed by me. :rotfl(you see there was a power failure that day and i could not stop myself singing)

After all my music mam has got so much patience to teach this 'gnana soonyam' (Please help me to translate) till geethams.

My appa, whenever i start singing, will rush to the front gate to drive away the 'panja kalyanis' (a humble referral of donkeys):rotfl

Oh! let me come back to the bicycle story. When I was studying 5th std, I learnt to ride the big bicycle (the gents cycle , the one with rod in between seat and the handlebar)

From the monkey pedalling , i had started to pedal, sitting on the seat that day. In my street there was a long slope. And you see , I felt excited and proud riding a big one. So I was flying like a bird.And there comes the villain. An old lady tried to cross the road. Inspite of me ringing the bell continously, instead of moving on either of the road side, she just stopped in the middle and surrendered her to me, raising her two hands.:drowning

Alas!! Before I could apply brakes in my airbus, the front wheel rode between her legs :bonk and it made her sit on the mudguard. poor lady!!

I was brave enough to pull my cycle back and before she could wink , I absconded from the place.

thank God! nothing happened to that old lady but she went to my home directly to scold my mom(for she brought up a child like me:hide It lasted for an hour.:crazy

My mom was searching for me that day for few hours to give me atleast a piece of what she got but I didnot turn up until my dad came:spin



P.S I was asking him to get me a bike. And after hearing this incident, he might have made his decision stronger.:rant

 

Dear Mami,

I am happy to see your first fb. Yes. Yes by God's grace she did not get hurt. Otherwise I could not recall this as a funny one.
Thanks for coming in mami

 

Thank you Bhanu :cheers

 

Hey Kantha,

That was nice dear. So you will not bother, even to enter the house after your classes. Ha Ha ha. Thanks for stopping by Kantha

 

Thank you Saras(if you dont mind, shall i call you with that name?)Yes, I think the film's name is "Joot". Whenever i watch the scene in adhithya channel, it reminds me my bicycle incident. You know after that incident, for few weeks, I used to hide whenever the "paati" passses near by:biglaugh.