We were three different kind of guys. I'd actually like to make it two guys and another one at a distance from us
Tom used to be the guy who stood first in his class, conduct crash
courses for the entire hostel the day before exam, and obviously sleep walked
over the sleep walked through the placement program into the job he wanted.
I on the other hand huffed and puffed through the routines, managed
to scramble through courses without much scratch and by luck end up in the same
company as he did.
Then there was Joel, he was not ‘Tom’ but not me either. He planned
meticulously, buttered the right profs, slipped through with good grades, and
touched down to the same job by sweet talking the entire placement panel.
Honey Dew:
Before I reveal which approach is good or who came on top at the
end, let me explain an incident. Anita aka Honey (she isssss a ‘Honey’) is the
fourth member of our small team of freshers that joined together, and was
always good at using the resources available with her (that includes getting
help from droolers like Joel)
So one day when she wanted some issue to be clarified, she made the
obvious choice and approached Tom. And Tom was gaga about it the whole day
“Finally I spoke to a girl for more than five minutes continuously and that too
she approached me and not the other way around.”
“You know she approached me even when our boss was nearby, and he
wasn’t even that much busy” he continued in the dinner table
“Then you better watch out for her” warned Joel “Bosses get upset by
these things, and he might even try to jeopardize your career due to this. And
Anitha might have guessed this and approached you intentionally, cos she knows
you are her prime contender”
Had it been me I’d have just said “who cares, it’s worth the dribble
with ‘Honey’” But it was Tom, and he didn’t speak, literally stopped speaking
with Honey before our boss
So this is what happened in the end. Joel called Anitha while she
was waiting for our boss, and offered to help her. “Our boss is always busy
with one thing or other, being the star performer he has been given more
responsibilities by top management” he spoke louder so that even the deaf
office help at other end of the floor could hear him.
“And he had explained this to me yesterday. He did it in a neat and
sophisticated way. I may not match him, but will atleast try to make you
understand” and I could watch our boss ebb with pride as if he had overheard
something that was not addressed to him.
And that evening he had the tutor session continued at the coffee
shop in the campus. And it’s anybody’s guess who’ll rule the roost for the rest
of their career.
Or is it that straightforward ????
inky pinky ponky
It was a few days since we had settled down
to our respective roles. Whatever Joel had said about our boss, he was
considered a little brainy and a task master, and I’d always envy my friend
Tuffy who used to have a ‘cool’ boss
“It’s not like we don’t do any work, he
doesn’t make much fuss about what we do and lenient on many of those corporate
rules” he’d say
I had met his boss once, when I & Tuffy
were eating together in the food court. “Guys in our team say that they are
lucky because he teaches them every step. Is this a school?” I vent out my
frustration about a colleague of mine
Tuffy later told me that the senior looking
person who sat beside as was his boss, and I think he smiled at me when I made
that ‘school’ comment
“And when there’s not much work, he doesn’t
mind me chatting for the whole day with Neha” he continued, to remind for the nth
time that he has a pretty girl in his team, whom he gets to flirt with.
And I got to meet her few days further when
we had Tuffy’s birthday bash
“So you’re in Joshua sir’s team?” she had
worked with my boss during her internship it seemed. “You must be really a
bright chap…”
“Yup… inky pinky ponky….” I quipped
“What???” she looked puzzled
“You have a cool boss yourself to boast
about…” I returned the compliment
“Do you like classical music?” she asked me
as we were about to leave
“Don’t have much patience for that” I
replied without recollecting that there was a concert scheduled in our office
premises that weekend
“Ya…
me too, meet you soon” she said, and it was a while since she left when I realized
that she might not actually dislike classical music & might have been meaning
that we could go to the concert together
Slicker tricker
“You know she
wanted to be in our team” Joel barged in
“Is it? She told
me she interned with our boss”
“She was asking
me if there’s possibility of swap between teams. May be that’s what she’s buttering
you for” he was trying to pull me down from elated state, and despite knowing
his sly tactics I kind of felt insecure and having doubts
“She doesn’t seem
that sort of person, and It’s not worth that much just to shift to a team
cubicles across” I proclaimed
“She’s a girl,
and girls would act more for much less, you can trust me on that” he spoke like
he knew what he was speaking “and you don’t realize how lucky you are to get
into our division do you? I know people who hound behind the HR to somehow get
into our division”
That was news for
me. May be that’s why she thought I should be a bright chap
I eventually
decided to go to the music concert, and since I couldn’t bring up courage to call
up Neha to reinstate the schedule, I tagged along with Anitha & co, so that
I could bump into her ‘accidentally’
Even nerdy Tom
could say that it was a stupid move, and lack of any warning & an unusual
subtle encouragement from Joel confirmed that it was a stupid decision
“I came only
because my friends compelled me to…” I told Neha when I did accidentally bump
into her, and she realized that ‘friends’ included only Anitha
“Your friends
compelled??? You begged me to let you tag along…” Anitha pulled my leg, “He
doesn’t even know the difference between swara and raga” she complained about
me to Neha
“You’re not my
Maths teacher and she’s not my mom, why do you quetch about me to her?” I
couldn’t tolerate my friends betraying me when I need their help the most
Smooth &
shiny
I somehow managed
to delink the Anitha bogey from our train, and Neha was more than willing to my
offer for a treat, only that she shifted the location from the café I had in
mind to her ‘favourite’ chaat shop nearby
But I couldn’t
tolerate for more than a while her agreeing with whatever I said, and constant
allusions to my intelligence. “Am not that brilliant as you think, not all
people in Joshua’s team are”
She was still trying
to hold on to her captivating smile as I continued “that’s what ‘inky pinky
ponky’ means. I got here by luck”
“Am not that dumb
not to realize what that means, but you should know he doesn’t pick up his team
that way” she interjected
“Your boss is not
bad either” I tried to console her
“You know what he
said when I complained that he doesn’t teach stuffs? ‘This is not a school’. You
know how mad I became that day?” I did not intend to let her know from whom he
might have got that phrase
“It’s not that bad
as it seems, he is really cool. As a matter of fact I’d have liked it better if
I were posted in his team”
“That’s why
thought you’d like to swap”
“You know what? I
changed my mind, if I have to choose between having an arrogant boss like him
and a teammate like you, I’d choose the former” she left
Ad lib
It was about a
year since that happened. Joel continued to play his sly tactics. It turned out
that even my boss was cool in his own arrogant sort of way. And by the way she
moved along in her cubicle I could see even Neha was enjoying her office time.
But I was happy
that life had served its own form of justice. No matter how deceptive he was,
Joel could never overshadow Tom’s pure talent. And despite his overly sweet
talks neither Neha nor Honey could consider him a hang out buddy, and he was
more of a loner other than few other guys in similar shades like him.
And one day Neha
herself approached me during tea break “Hi, hope you don’t remember our little hassle”
she reminded me the only thing that comes to my mind whenever I saw her
“Leave it yaar…
it spices up our lives” I tried to act cool, wondering what she was up to this
time
May be I was acting too suspicious, may be Neha really was acting friendly, may be what Joel had said had got to me, may be what he does is not all evil as it seems... these are questions that may not be answered at all, but that's how life is... incoherent, illogical, and with many loose ends...
And one thing's for sure, slicker or tricker.. you are responsible for whatever you do...
May be I was acting too suspicious, may be Neha really was acting friendly, may be what Joel had said had got to me, may be what he does is not all evil as it seems... these are questions that may not be answered at all, but that's how life is... incoherent, illogical, and with many loose ends...
And one thing's for sure, slicker or tricker.. you are responsible for whatever you do...
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