Because Commitment means Everything!
You
were always committed to whatever you did. You also believed that first step to
be serious in anything was committing yourself financially, so that you automatically
give your best into it.
When
you decided to learn Lawn Tennis, you were so serious that you coughed up three
months’ salary to buy best racket. Though you gave up the game after three days
and decided to first build up stamina instead, (and though you dread to mention
it in front of your better half) you are till date committed to the idea of
learning Lawn Tennis.
So,
after taking Guitar lessons on a not so good borrowed instrument, you realised
main reason for your less than satisfactory progress was lack of serious
engagement. You had your eureka moment when you realised westerners played
Guitar well due to the quality of their set. You immediately knew you had to
buy an imported equipment.
After
doing online survey half the night and then accepting Grammy award in the
remaining half while sleeping, you were fully prepared to own up new set.
Online Samaritans had warned about salesmen tricking people into buying
unnecessary accessories and you chuckled at being too smart to be fooled by
such things.
You
entered the famed Kolkata showroom of this famous brand and realised it was
somewhat smaller than in your dreams. It ended almost as soon as it began, but
then you realised the proprietor was a Bengali and hence, the simplicity. You
were happy that you will not be billed extra for externalities.
If
you ever have been to a Marwari or Sindhi shop, you will realise how they
scream customers are God and then show you entire stuff of their showroom. You
end up buying unnecessary items but Bengalis are egalitarian and they may even
refuse to sell you something they deem you are not fit to use.
You
thanked your stars for finding this economical showroom but wondered how four
salesmen were stuffed into such a small space. You know any professional help
you needed was now just next to you. You took your time observing various
Guitar sets and took mental note of it. After thirty minutes when you had
minutely observed everything, you realised any salesman was yet to express an
iota of interest in you.
The
one at the cash counter was seriously playing solitaire on his computer. By the
look on his face you realised he was defending some international championship.
Two others were debating American imperialism and hateful policies of Donald
Trump. You were amazed by their knowledge and could not help but appreciate the
overall awareness.
You
decided to intrude into the space of fourth salesman who was aimlessly
loitering in the showroom. You encircled him like a bee and gathered courage to
ask him for Guitar sets.
He wasn’t exactly pleased yet asked what you exactly wanted. You mentioned a
price cap and he took out a Guitar and handed it to you. Buying anything was
never so simple.
You
wondered if you should ask for opening the wrapper but he was now busy talking
on his mobile. You played the polythene above guitar strings for complete
fifteen minutes and displayed you were no novice. As soon as he ended the call,
you pointed towards another Guitar set gesturing him to take it out. In a
fraction of a second, myriads of expressions crossed his face all of which
screamed you had betrayed him. He curtly said that Guitar was expensive.
You
now felt offended and wanted to tell him your credit card limit. You also
wanted to say your spectacles though thick and unattractive were Ray Ban and
you were wearing Calvin Klein Shirt and Levis jeans. Before you could react, he
suddenly left the shop screaming to the guy on computer that it was lunch time.
The
only thing that mattered in this world now was salvaging your pride. You told
the guy at counter in stern voice that you wanted to buy the same Guitar that
the salesman had termed as expensive. There was an authority in your voice and
you never felt more confident in life. The guy at the counter nodded politely
as if he had at last understood your worth. Your back was erect and your neck
was so straight that you examined the ceiling.
You
waited and waited and waited and then realised Bengal was the first province to
get bureaucracy in the British times. Billing was some serious business and
something that they deeply respected. All three salesmen combined their
strength and settled on the
model number after verifying hundreds of documents. They were also extremely
cautious in writing the bill and you could not help but appreciate their neat
handwriting.
All
three of them bowed gently when you left and started discussing strengths and
weaknesses of Irish Football team. You sort of liked them now. You confidently
carried the imported Guitar with a swag and were now committed to it for your
whole life.
You
quietly tear the bill before entering the house lest your better half one day
discovers it.
Disclaimer:
इस कहानी
के सभी
पात्र और
घटनाएं काल्पनिक
हैं. इसका
उद्देश्य किसी
भी व्यक्ति,
धर्म, समुदाय
अथवा जाति को
ठेस पहुँचाना
नहीं है.
बावजूद इसके,
किसी भी
real
or imagined असुविधा के
लिए खेद
है.
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