Sixth Sense

Since my transfer back to Bathinda, i have been partying hard. But deep down my heart, i always feared of something bad happening in near future. I had intuition that my happiness would not live longer. i discussed it with some of my friends also but they consoled like any other friend. my sixth sense was not allowing me to digest it. sooner or later, something bad will be going to happen; i feared.

On 20.11.2013, i got a call from my accountant that i had been transferred back to Zira once again with immediate effect. i could not believe him so i enquired about the news from office. they also confirmed the orders. my world of happiness shattered in the same way i predicted. i was shocked at the decision which came after a request letter from the fellow sdo who wanted to come to bathinda. he pursued the case from a political leader to which my department could not retaliate and shifted me to Zira.

From 30.10.13 to 19.11.13, a short span of about 20 days, i lived my life like never before. i was very happy and enjoying every bit of it. But as they say, somebody's ill wishes worked against me and i could not sustain my position as an sdo in Bathinda. my service book is again sent back to zira in papers which was not yet received in Bathinda in compliance to my earlier orders.

Lovely is another name who requires special mention in middle of all this. he was the only one person with whom i could share my personnel , professional problems. these 20 days would not have been the same without his support. though i have not said him on his face, but i really thank him from bottom of my heart for being there in my tough times. i know him for last two years as a contractor, but now i know him as a close friend. I don't know if i would be able to maintain our equation after the transfer to Zira in future, but i would definitely cherish all those moments spent with him.

it's been 5.5 years since i graduated from college and entered into this professional world but there are only three persons apart from my college friends with whom i shared special bonding viz. Piyush Ranka in Flour Daniel during my Gurgaon tenure, Kiran Tamwada in Reliance during my noida tenure and Lovely Bansal during my Bathinda tenure. The earlier two viz. Piyush and Kiran slowly faded away from my life as all of us moved ahead in respective lives. They are still in touch but, not like, they used to be. Similar should happen with lovely case. But i feel, he is going to be there for lifetime. This is what my sixth sense is all about. C...ya...

Regards

Parul Goyal