Monday 15 July 2013

Life and Times of Rajkumar Hoshiyar

With a swagger and a toothpick stuck deep inside his 27th tooth, Rajkumar Hoshiyar walked out of his bedroom. Nobody these days wore sunglasses to their bed. Rajkumar didn’t care about nobodies. He lived on his own accord. He feared no one these days. He was one of the richest men in his workplace and perhaps was the richest in the neighborhood.

He took a hot shower and applied a feminine moisturizing cream generously. A bright purple shirt and a sober orange trouser graced his skeletal frame. He then applied a loud green hair gel and organized his shoulder length tresses. Sipping up his lemon tea, Rajkumar introspected and planned. Fiddling with his recent memories of fortune, Rajkumar tried chalking out his business plan for today. Then realised he didn’t need any business plans. He never did. He smiled and looked up at the sky and closed his eyes to feel the incoming heat of the sun. Then opened them and looked back at the sun with gentle arrogance.

He drifted to normalcy, back from his trance. Did some hurried neck exercises and walked out of his palatial residence into the common street. His workplace was nearby and he didn’t need a vehicle for conveyance, yet.

He walked to his work camp with piercing envious looks following him.  His peers were clearly mad seeing him all so smug. They were mad at the thought that they screamed crazy for accumulating wealth whereas Hoshiyar just spoke twice and money came gently flowing. They made little income compared to the accumulation of Hoshiyar. But life moves on, they thought. Someday they will have their day. And they hated the fact that they had to compare themselves with dogs in an old proverb to justify the fact.

Rajkumar Hoshiyar was oblivious to the jealousy and greed of his peers because he thought he was well above all of them and their company made no difference to him. The time for business was now. That’s all he cared for.

With another one of his neck exercises, he was ready to announce his presence to the market. He licked and added some saliva to his lips. And said ‘Pyaaz le lo, Assi rupaay kilo’.
               
And he only spoke twice. 


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