On the way to a hotel , in my first official tour, ----- in my early youth------i was taken by a taxi fellow to thru the streets where prostitutes were out at their doors, windows with their antics of skin exposure and sly smiles.
i saw like gautham [budha] what and how the life is and working
i learnt a lesson, never to look at naked figures, nor yield for distractions however attractive they may be
even to day , i am thankful for the pimp, the taxi driver and to my dear prostituting mothers and sisters for helping me, to go in the right way , quite early in life
and to be in st with such eligibility
2 earliest , in career , on getting confirmation as engineer, after apprenticeship, , we friends arranged a party in a hotel----''Three Aces'' --whose standard ad has been
''tonight and every night
rendezvous of the elite''
so we met there, we are ''elite'' you know?
well , it was first experience , for me , may not be for others
server with all ''courtesy'' served beer , music lilting was enchanting
i looked at it , some brownish, but smell not inviting , i kept aside
But all were sipping with great relish, with jokes to go with .
ok
now from the corner stepped out a barely clad female, with smiles, body curving, steps dancing to the rhythm of the song, hands making all kinds of twists turns stretches, lifts up down side ward fingers in peculiar posture
She was moving ''gracefully'' to every table and delicately extending welcome to the subtle advances the customers were gesticulating, some trying to touch her, some trying to insert currency notes in her bikini
Every one was enjoying the others “performance'' and eagerly waiting for their turn
it was 10 pm
i was told more show to come with band party readying themselves to come to the floor
but
Gotham in me , made me to get up , i just excused my self to the friends, and silently slowly walked out of the hotel
went home , slept a sound sleep , not worried bit about this great night shows
gain i felt , i am thankful to all for this early practical lessons in life
3 this when in college
the not so crowded que while slowly moving for darshan of great lord venkateshwara in tirupati,
i was pushed from behind by the breasts of a woman / girl, pretending to be getting pushed in the crowd,, there was enough space was there , and shy availed the opportunity to get pressed and may be she was starved for it , she did 2/3 times and with smile, she was looking beautiful, from good family
i tried to move away to keep a respectable gap , but still she was hungry persisting
balaji must have closed his eyes.
but i opened my eyes and quickly finished his holy darshan to avoid unholy sparshan and rushed away without looking back
without looking back still i am rushing away at every such encounters from any great mother /sister all along life, thanking god to helping me
now iam budha from gatham i graduated
all due to my encounters in life quite early in life
keechad se kamal
