Thursday, May 03, 2007

Guy Gyan*

* This is a piece of pure fiction. Resemblance of the ME and HE is purely due to some subconscious elements at work. Believe the below at your own sweet risk :-)

Recently I had a great conversation with a friend. We were discussing the one problem that seems to be plaguing most of the people I interact with (my age group). Yes! You guessed it right --- love and relationships. I was representing all the sad girls who are duped by false promises and he was justifying why boys were the way they were in these romantic situations.

So here is how the conversation went on between Me and He…

Me: Tell me one thing what is wrong with you jerks? Why would you repeatedly lie to a girl? That too so convincingly about your supposed true feelings… and how you want to marry them and that all the other relationships and the girls before meant squat to you? And and and…..ufff

He: hahahhahahah! Are you done with your questions Ms Question Bank? The volume of your questions is the sole reason I guess I never did hit on you. hahahhaha! Now brace yourself for the truth. It’s not as easy as it sounds. First of all this is India, not USA.

Me: Ah! What an excuse! Are all the guys as big jerks as you are?

He: What you call jerk I call master! (A smug smile on his face) So there is a well researched, tried and tested methodology we Indian guys have to use. Calling it methodology will not suffice. It’s more of a scientific procedure.

Me: Oh Great Master! Bless me with thy knowledge. And by the way if you knew about the scam! Oops sorry, THE scientific procedure could you not have been a darling and warned me and your other friends who are girls?

He: Yet again you simplify a complicated solution. The reason is profound. As you are very well aware that I intend to do great things in my life, the foremost is dating a record number of women before I am 23 years of age.

Me: What does this have to do with you not telling us a thing?

He: A little logic dear girl and loads of patience as well. You and other friends are instrumental in introducing me to their girlfriends. And this is how the cycle of my dating progresses.

By this time I had convincingly reached my boiling point.

Me: And to what great deed on my part do I own this special preaching of the guy gyan today?

He: (Laughing so loudly that Gabbar would be put to shame) Well after what I did with your best friend I am pretty confident you will not be introducing me to any more friends of yours.

Me: True! But that’s still not the real reason. Spill it out. (The threat in my voice worked its magic)

He: Okay! But this does not leave the two of us. You are recovering from heartbreak. You blame him. Which is fair enough. But I just don’t want you to fall in the same trap again. This time I want you to know the signs, read the patterns. There are a few genuine guys there. You’ll find one too.

Me: Really! There are? You promise? (The emotional fool inside me raising her head almost teary)

He: See these are the kinds of lies I am telling you to be aware of. Okay?

Me: Hmmm

He: Now can I start my lesson?

Me: Should I take notes? (Mocking his tone)

He: It will do you only good. Now the ground rules. You are allowed to laugh. But do not interrupt with questions, silly one-liners in your juvenile attempt to be over smart. Any talking you want to do kindly get it out of your system right now. I am risking a lot in telling you all this.

Me: Risking a lot? You speak as though it’s a national secret. What is the big deal?

He: It is a lot bigger deal than some national secret. (Volume drops down to almost a guilty whisper) By telling you this I am in a sense betraying all the men around the world. (Volume restored) But I trust you to keep this a secret.

Me: Thanks. (All smiles and already thinking of what would I title the post as)

He: So now the monologue starts. The basic course to ‘Patao a desi girl’

He: Do not pass judgment on all the guys. Though they do use the same tactic more often than not still some of them are your true friends. Do not, after this conversation, be skeptical of all the guys around… understood?

Me: (Nodding since I was not allowed to speak)

He: The look of the girl really does not matter. The standards we keep to buy a mobile or a vehicle are higher than the standards we keep to judge the girls we are perusing. Anything that is female and is moving is our target. So if a guy shows interest do not take it personally.

Me: (wondering WHAT!!!!!!????????)

He: The first step is to approach the girl. Either the guy will use a common friend to lead him to the target or in this net age the web does a fantastic job. There are many out there like you who are impressed with guys with a great command over language. So a flowery mail, where I discuss some common points like music, books, my love to travel, the fact that I do not generally do this but could not help my self in making an exception in your case.

Me: (By this time totally into the talk. Aghast at my naivety)

He: if the girl replies in one go. I know she is an easy target. No challenge, nothing exciting. I might talk politely to her once a while. Just keep her in reserve for a rainy day. Remember only one girl was not mailed at least ten were. But if the girl is smart enough and asks if I had mailed others also, the answer will be simple. “Well I am no saint there were 5 others, 2 of you replied and in so many days that we have interacted I don’t feel anything for her in comparison to what I feel for you”. So you see on a later date when a girl questions my fidelity, honesty or any other trait my answer is ready. I do not lie. I had told you I am like that.

Now getting back to the steps. If the mail did not receive the reply, a second one will follow. This one will convince you that its not how you look but who you are that is so mesmerizing for the guy. ‘Since the time I have mailed you, I have lost all sleep in the anticipation of receiving your reply.’ The level of the language will vary from guy to guy depending on the educational background. The urgency will be the same. After such urgency 8/10 times the girl replies back exchanging chat ids for further talks.

Initially the chats are generic with just a hint of flirtation here and there. If the girl herself flirts she goes into the reserved category for a rainy day. If the girl is a challenge I pursue her more. If her birthday falls in the interim the Gods are also on my side. Just a thoughtful wish at midnight, a sentimental message which in all probability is a poem and a romantic song in the email, again depending upon the level of knowledge; average Joes will send ‘I will be your hero’ by Enrique, better ones will choose ‘She will be loved’ by Maroons, or ‘Ain’t No sunshine when she is gone’ by Lighthouse family. Hmmm hmmmmm (Clearing his throat and checking whether I am paying attention or not). If the birthday is not around chances are the songs will be sent through chats making occasions out of no days. Got it.

Me: (Nodding my head with such ferocity that he almost comes forward to support lest I sprain my neck.)

He: Well now that the rude shocks are settling in let me tell you about the philosophy behind all this. It has got nothing to do with love, hormones or even sex. Lets face it this is India and sex is still pretty much a post marriage or at least a post engagement ritual. It is just the challenge of making someone, who thinks she knows it all, and believe me, you do know it all, fall in love with complete idiots like us. That’s the only high. Period. Once a girl says ‘I love you’, the excitement pretty much dies out for me and I am 99.9 % sure for the rest of my species.

Late night calls, the urgency to message the girl all the time, the need to meet up, inform her of all the mundane stuff, control the conversations in such a manner that the anecdotes are funny, a little personal…

You can ask a question without opening your mouth. (again that smug smile)

Me: (Wish to smother him, but it is imperative for him to live if I want to know more)

He: …Personal so that the girl feels that she is special and infact we do not even shy away from mentioning this blatantly to the girl. The confession goes something like this, “You are laughing at my misery! How brutal are you! And here I am sharing all this personal detail with you because you are so special to me!” yes you have heard it before. Never mind. Chances are you’ll hear it several times more. Hahhahahahah! (Again the Gabbar roar). Now that the girl is impatiently waiting for his calls or to answer his messages and the voice has a silly giggly quality it is the time for the next crucial step. Include her in your life. Make her feel that if she ain’t around you cannot function. Requesting her to wake you up. “I want to start my day with my little sweet baby calling me up” or “I’ll know what I mean to you if you call me and wake me up”. The masterpiece ofcourse is to call her up one day, “I want to be the first voice you hear today. I want you to remember me through the day”. Some artistically blanketed cheesy lines and rest assured that the girl is almost putty in your hands. All this is done not mechanically. I truly believe whatever I say to any girl at the time I utter the words. The only problem is that soon the girl changes. But a genuine guy that I am, my emotions remain the same.

Me: (I cannot stifle a smile on this one)

He: Weeping at least once over the phone is another thumb rule. A man who can cry and wear pink shirts is the idea of a perfect man since your dear SRK started the trend. So crying over something that I genuinely feel sad about makes for killing two birds with one stone. My emotions get a vent and the girl realizes that I am a sweet man who is not afraid to cry. Apart from this I constantly give the girl the impression that I have spoken about her with my mother. This is a tactic to let her think that I am serious about her. If she mentions another friend I feel jealous and do not shy away from showing it. Possessiveness. So basically in a span of about a month I can easily cover all these emotions that according to girls seem to define love.

It is now time to get busy. Office keeps me occupied. I am so tired yet I make time for her and call her whenever I can. “Hope mom is not angry?” I am concerned that all is well at her place. Then one fine day when my boss has decided to make my life a living hell, I tell the girl that there is only one respite that I continue to harbor the hope that one day she’ll tell me that she loves me. If it is my lucky day the girl breaks down. Professes her love for me. The challenge has been won. I am invincible.

A few dates where I get to ride with the girl on the pillion on my bike, a few good dinners, maybe holding hands in the movies or if I am very lucky a kiss.

Me: (Totally shocked at the last confession!)

He: This is the longest I have seen you quiet. Who would have thought that I could accomplish the task? And yes now comes the sad part. Something goes amiss somewhere. She thinks that now that the love has been declared its time to take it a step forward emotionally. Suddenly I do not have a girlfriend; I have a wife cum mother. The questions that once I encouraged now seem to encroach on my space. So now its time to actually get busy with work, remember I had done the ground work some days ago for it. The thing is I and the other distinguished members of my species do not believe in creating or facing embarrassing situations. We run from it. So the best way is to take the easy route and stop attending the calls. Replying to messages in monosyllables and slowly but surely create a rift that can only be blamed on circumstances and situations.

Me: Enough!

He: Well now there isn’t anything else to say so good that you have had enough.

Good girl you stayed quite for the longest time. Awesome! Another feather in my cap. Made you keep mum for almost twenty long minutes. Haahahahahahha!

Me: The sobs that seemed almost ceremonious drowned somewhere when I joined in his Gabbar roar. With a tune suddenly playing in my mind. “Tum itna jo muskura rahe ho… Kya gum hai jisko chippa rahe ho?”

25 comments:

Parul said...

Rockin Babes!
Definitely one of your best efforts...although I am awaiting the next one, rather eagerly!you know why I say..:-)
Keep the good work going!

Gurneet said...

well!! well! well!!
seems like u have mastered all the 'ladaki patao' strategies of the guys...
now the need of the hour is to publicize this precious document..so that other girls wud not be brtrayed (knw that, that is near to impossible)

though i also feel that some guys may take an oppurtunity to master their ameteur skills for ladaki pataying.
C that says it all..that how unique this piece of knowledge is.
I am so proud of you for not just writing n composing it so well but also for proving that my 'water body' has learned to laugh at her sorrows or i shud say on her bad experiences (i knw u must be cursing me for writing this particular line for it wud answer something that most of ur blog readers must be wondering )

Priyanka Khot said...

@ Parul : Hope i do justice to the next peice.... tho a few finer details need to finalised.

@gunu: Sweety i'll never curse u [:D]

Garima said...

hey dear...
Simply awesome...Just wish you could have written this before...long time back....:)
Kudos girl..!! U r really an inspiraation to bloggers like us....
Eagerly waiting for ur next write-up...!!
PS: Publish it in a national daily...girl's need to know this...:)

Vishal said...

Wat an awesome blog....It's simply unbelievable that U can write the things which only boys think

Seems, u transplanted the brain of boy in U.thn thght and wrote the blog.

But, as its Pri's blog .....this gal can turn anythings which are UNBELIEAVABLE to REALLLLL

Gurneet said...

so UNREALLLL.... :P
agn dnt curse me for this.. :)

Priyanka Khot said...

i'll not curse but will slap u wen we meet next [:P] [:)]

Sonal said...

Hey Dear!

Hats off to u! What an amazing piece..Dunno worry responsibility of its publicity is now mine...Hope this masterpiece will prove helpful for those gals who blindly trust their guys...Atleast they will come to know about the reality..

Keep up this good work...

Guru ji you r simply awesome...Anxiously waiting for your next write up..

aanchal said...

hey girl,

its AWESOME!!! uda dali sabki!

waiting for your next one...i hav a clue!!! shared secret!! :)

ashish said...

;(

Priyanka Khot said...

Ashish ur comment is so far the best. Hahahahaahaha... sorry to let out ur secret!

koi nahi there are many girls who do not read my blog! :P

ashish said...

oye yeh kya likha hai tuune??? i m planning to file a Guy's Interest Litigation against your blog in Supreme Court.saari frustration nikaal di hai is blog se... Priyanka Khot hai hai... hosh mein aao, hosh mein aao!!! ;)

Gurneet said...

@ Ashish
:P ab tu apni frustration nikaal raha hai :D

ashish said...

yeh toh jung ka aagaaz hai... beware.. ha ha ha!!! guYs will bounce back wid a new planning. ;)

Gurneet said...

chal chal now...dnt make this place jung ka maidaan ok...
milke ladai karatein hai ..may then pri n me cud help u to figure out some new schemes to impress girls.. ;)
and waise bhi tu yahan akela ladaka hai toh ..forget it!! [:P]
:P :D

Vicky said...

It's all so one sided story. All guys are not like that. And, all U gals r not 'Doodh ki dhooli'.:P There are some good, some bad, like two faces of a coin.

ashish said...

Yo Mr. Vicky you are absolutely right!!!

psycho said...

@THE BEST!!!!

HOPE ,YOU WON'T DELETE THIS POST ......
i've been observing your posts...

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE DON'T REMOVE IT!!!



yeah TRUE TO THE BOTTOM OF MY HEART .....this is THE BEST!!!

hhehehhe....

you made my day!!!! hheheheh

virender vyas said...

too gud ..!
best of priyanka !! ;)

Abhishek said...

witty,sarcastic and highly entertaining hope to read more such posts from you and also hope that this is not an attempt at generalization of all the guys

Abhishek said...

Hey..
without even reading this post, i suddenly realized that i was doing the same stunts ;)
so true!!
Hats off..

Debasish said...

Brilliant Piece... Waiting for one from the other side of the fence too... :)

Yamini said...

This was a damn good piece. So true and so profound. You have hit the bull's eye with this one, Pri.
Moreover, it is time girls wake up to this truth and save themselves anymore heartbreak. for guys, not all of you are the same, some of you even get it from the girls. so, time to get smarter and watch your steps.
In all, it is all about being honest to the core and not hurting anyone deliberately (although, i know, this would be too much to ask for), nevertheless, Pri Keep it up and waiting to read more from you......

vrittant said...

hilarious! yet enlightening! ur friend is a traitor to all us males!! all tricks of our trade revealed!! looks like we wd hav 2 invent some new ones now..hmmm, inspiration, where art thou???

Deepak Barua said...

Awesome, but you have revealed all secrets of guys, that's not fare.