Exploring Love...the shade of PINK

Gallantry PINK

The lights were rolling and ear deafening sounds were reverberating in the whole club.  Everyone was drinking an tapping their feet on the floor. Drinks were the common thing which adults dn minor were taking without any restrictions. They were paying high for their precious habits. 

They were in their own world, the world of freedom as per their thinking. Meliorism was just in the books to read and the topic to elaborate their so-called brain cells in rebellion.  Some adults were drinking to reduce the pain and stress of their bosses given through work. Some were having drinks as their parents were rich and had no time for their kids. What they were doing and where they were spending ,  none of their concern. 

The clubs were providing all the facilities to the elite and rich kids. It was theri source of income whether it was necessary to addict them to everything. No inhibitions, only freedom to every age group. Clubs in Delhi welcome their customers without any difference.

The customer is GOD

Some old hags enjoy the dance and drinks all together. Those who spent their age earning and now enjoying the luxuries.But in all these one person with black T shirt and crisp trouser standing in the middle of the drunk, free and rebellious crowd..

Drankards, abusers, no difference between them. But they ordered to keep the decorum of the club. No name should be tarnished due to some nonsense  rich brat teen girls but their money speaks more loudly. They were paying for their pleasure and club policies keeping them happy.

“ Gurbani Shift is over come here.” Sam from the liquor counter shouted and the figure turned to see her colleague.

“There is 10 minutes Sam.” Gurbani said while looking at her watch. Sam rolled her eyes at Gurbani who came to drink water.

“What is the difference?”

“This club is paying for the same SAM.”

“Okay miss punctual. Come have two drinks this saturday is very hectic.” she cried and poured the drinks.

“I don’t drink Sam you know that.”

“WHy ?Who is there at home who is going to punish you?” Sam blurted but cursed herself another second.

“Baba Ji! I need to pray and I don’t want him to get angry with me. He will send my prayers to my parents. How can I make him angry?” Sam smiled half-heartedly.

“Come I will also not drink. Ran otherwise our landlady makes another issue. SHe is happy with you but doesn't know what thorns I have . every time I saw her scrunching her nose.”Gurbani shook her head

“Because you are serving drinks and your whole body stinks badly Sam. 10 minutes over by fast.” Grubani ran out to change her clothes

Gurbani came to her one BHK Flat and fresh and up. Due to the club she was saving her food cost. Samantha was living in another portion of PG. Gurbani recited some hymns and was laid on the bed. A tear rolled down from her eyes.

“I am fine Dad Ji and Mummy Ji. Just missing you so much. I love you.” saying this Gurbani drifted to sleep.

Early in the morning she went jogging. Gurbani was working as a lady bouncer in clubs. She was stiff and very professional. No matter what, she always stays cold. Her behavior was  so professional and many times created problems but she was in no position to complain. She got this job after much struggle . She was all seated and still there was darkness. Everyone was aware of her habit even  .

She avoids being friends due to the ibrat of the past. She came back and prepare herself for the duty. Sam became late but informed her. Gurbani took her scooty and left for the club. Today was Saturday and she huffed due to the extra hours of work.she had enough of her past on the plate.