Time age.. i dont remember.. All i know is i was younger than 6th standard.
So my bro younger than 10th.
As natural we were double enthusiastic about hating each other. Sibbling rivalry and all.
Appa got Vicks tablets.. one for annu, one for me. Bro had his as soon as he got it.. and me being the ant kept it for later.
I wanted to enjoy it all i want. I would pass it every now and then luring me sitting there in the cupboard.. but i dint fall for the temptation. I wanted to enjoy it taking my own time... Yummm....
Next day morning... I pass it.. "Gudmorning Vicks ki goli.. hope you had a good night... I did.. and do you know i even dreamt of you.. yeah...!!!"
Afternoon... I pass it .. "Goodafternoon Vicks ki Goli... just you wait.. your time is approaching...."
I think.. I will eat it at around 7... can enjoy it at that lazy hour..
Evening.. First time I pass it... "Good evening Vicks ki goli.... only bout 2 more hours to go.. yipeeee..."
Evening.. Second time I pass it... "Oooooohhhh.... only 1 more hour to go.."
Evening... Third time.. " Hie Vicks ki goli.. oh.. Vicks ki goli? Vicks ki goli..? Where are you? Haloo..? Are you under the papers?? NO? Under dads watch? NO? Oh behind the bowl... No??.. Oh my.. Vicks ki Goliiiiiiii... where are you???..."
And there my brother is sitting in the corner... and why is his mouth bulging at on one side....?
"Annu... Ithi khatha...?" (What are you eating..?)
He smiles and goes... that Vicks ki Goli that was lying ownerless there...."
Oh vicks ki goli.. WHAT....??????????? Vicks ki goli... VICKS ki GOLI.....??????????
MY vicks ki goli....
Noooooooo......
absolutely NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO......................
I scream and i rave... I jump.. I bang my foot.....
all the while crying.. "THAT WAS MY VICKS KI GOLI... just coz it was lying there you cant take it to be ownerless.. and it wasnt lying there... i had KEPT it there...."
"wwaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh I wanted to eat it... (sniiffffff) i want it... (snifff sniffff...) waaaahahhhhhhhhhh....."
"You cant have it.. no you cant... I cant have you enjoying my Vicks ki Goliiiii..." I scream at the top of my voice...
My bro spat out ma Vicks ki goli.. half molten.... and it lay there in the soil...
I look at it.... I cry....
now all the more... Out of Guilt and Hurt.....
For the reason that Nobody got to enjoy that Vicks ki Goli..... what good did that do..???
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