The guy on the 4th floor

So as it is quite evident, I am kinda "vella"today. I have tons of stuff to do, however when you see mounds of expts to do and some experiments have got ruined, you are not too elated to get on the driver's seat. Secondly, I have fever and the best part is I did not know that:O I dont even remember when was the last time, I ever had fever or flu:O Atelast, since I came to US. My body aches and eyes hurt, but I assumed it was coz of the fact that I went skating the previous day, coz of which its just purely exertion. So, I went to the Doctor for bodyache and he concluded it was fever:) Man! I dont even have the enrgy to prepare a "buffer" Thirdly, I realized I lost my Driver's license and I am kinda not worried about it. The cop cannot catch me as my "Princess" is sick:)) Also, the picture on the license is the worst pic, I have ever had:)) So here, I am listening to the song "Final Countdown" from and it takes me flashback into the 12th grade. At that time, me and my friend Priyanka used to do "combined-studies" almost every day. Just when we were burning the candle at all possible ends, preparing for our "Board Exams" at her place in the balcony. So now, why only the balcony? Couple of reasons: Coz she lived on the fourth floor and this was the view that we got from her balcony Trains: That gave us company until the wee-hours of morning. Secondly, coz of a "guy who lived on the same floor, but in the opposite building" and we could see his window from the other window in her house. So, we never really "met or saw" that guy ever, in person. The only thing we knew about him was "He was called "Pintya" [coz his mom always screamed at him by that name:D], he used to make tea for himself whenever we studied there, and his window was always closed. & This was the main reason for us to sit there "He used to whistle beautifully to the tune of "Final Countdown" totally in-sync and without taking a breath! I think he was singing to the tune of "Mere rang mein rangne wali" from the film "Maine Pyara Kiya" which is quite similar to the Final Countdown, maybe uthaoed from that:) The way he whistled was absolutely adorable! That apart! But, isnt it amazing to see how different people have a knack of whistling to beautiful tunes. Such that, you are kinda mismerized with that tune and it haunts you for a long long time! Its been 10 years that I passed 12th grade, but everytime I see or listen to the songs of "MPK", I remember Pintya. Maybe, this was what tempted me to take a picture of a view from her balcony, this time when I visited her:) The best part is he probably never knew we were fond of his tunes:) Though, I dont know "How Pintya looked, talked, walked etc" neither of us ever wished he ever opens the window though:) I bet even Priyanka never saw him. We just had a mental image of that person which was "He must be tall, skinny, a decent cook and probably quite romantic and shy":)) Dont really care if he indeed was that way. Sometimes, you dont really need to have the windows rolled down to see whats outside!