Pink Floyd T-Shirt…I’m loving it

I am a big Pink Floyd fan. So, I have been religiously wearing the T-Shirts portraying Pink Floyd albums at least once a week. In my child hood days I used to sing “Thande Thande Paani Se Nahana Chahiye” while taking bath but now I sing “Wish You Were Here”. One of my friends, who visits more than often, asked me the reason for singing “Wish You Were here”. One reason is that I do like this song very much and the second reason is controversial so I won’t mention it here.

On one of the holy week days, when I wear PFT (Pink Floyd T-Shirt), I wore a T- Shirt which had “Wish You Were Here” album cover printed on it in the front. The back side portrayed all the Pink Floyd’s albums cover in B&W. When I reached office the office boy fell in love with the t shirt at the first sight of it. It was Friday and our boss decided to go for the team lunch.

Since our team consists of only same sex people, nobody was interested in talking to each other. The “Shadi-Shuda” junta was more interested in lunch, so they engaged themselves with the menu. The restaurant was pretty nice. The only ladies we could find there had their ages more than twice of ours.

The bachelor junta was little disappointed but “Upar waale ke ghar main der hai par andher nahi.” A group of girls along with their ‘escort’, the only male accompanying them, entered the restaurant. The guy who noticed them first informed all the people about their entry. I looked up and instantly my eyes locked up with a lady who was also wearing a Pink Floyd t-shirt. The only difference between our t shirts was the album cover in the front of the t shirt. Hers portrayed “Tonight Lets All Make Love In London”. Since none of my teammates had enough awareness about the Pink Floyd albums, no body could figure out the name of the album. She did not quite turn all the way back but looked askance at me with her dark eyes. She took my every alternate breathe away.

We had been continuously exchanging glances when I decided to go to her. She was looking at me when I approached her. I held her hand and pulled her towards me. We were looking into each other’s eyes. She was in my arms. I drew her close to me. She was smiling now. She closed her eyes. Then I asked,” Where did you get this t-shirt? I have been searching for this one for a long time.” She opened her eyes. Everybody was dumbstruck at my audacity. Suddenly, all the people in the restaurant burst into laughter.
Then I asked her an all her friends for having lunch with us. Now, the sex ratio of our group had improved a lot and all of us ate happily thereafter.