Beautiful Stranger...
Today I went to a Club in Atlanta US., my first clubbing experience in the US of A. The place was called Lava and what lava indeed it was inside there. I had tequila shot with my friends and was enjoying sitting in a corner watching all the party animals enjoying themselves or at least trying to fake that they are enjoying. Different nationalities, different colors, different age and different sizes but they all looked the same to me. Alcohol was all that was helping then to forget something’s or probably remember a few. Although my objective to go clubbing is dancing always but probably this was the time to comprehend something more interesting than just shaking the legs. Just when I was scrolling my eyes through the neon and disco lights trying to figure out that I see people who look like my friends around I happened to spot a couple. A skinny lanky girl and a beefy guy. They looked like they have just met and acted like they knew each other since ages. As they starting dancing the girl started to grind with the brawny. Being engulfed with the parapets of Indian tradition and culture I found it a little too overwhelming and “Oh my god”. The girl was so high that at times she didn’t even notice that she was dragging any random guy and trying to grind with himJ. They both kept falling on the floor breaking the tables and glasses available but still not embarrassed. The only people who would probably be embarrassed were the ones looking at them and some gawks like me. I was totally disgusted with the grind couple and so decided to paste my eyes on something more engaging.
I gazed at other corners of the tiny floor to spot another couple through the lava of smoke. There was another thin girl with her handsome guy. They came across as having known each other since really long. The way they realized or rather ignored each others existence made me certain that they have had enough of each other at that time and they were the only two people out there who were embarrassed about each other. Both looked as if they are out there to enjoy and party but strangely weren’t doing anything of that sort. I zoomed the sight of my binoculars to realize that they both had a tiff. They both were trying to talk but ending up in shouting at each other. All they could share was frown, abuse and middle fingersJ. The only dance that happened between them was break dance of emotions and grinding of teeth. I could see the frown, irritation and anger on there faces. The more I looked at the frown couple the more I was disappointed. I took my sight off them and realized that I needed to dance out my disturbance. Out of inquisitiveness I tried to gaze at both the couples again and strangely this time I was less disgusted with the grind couple, probably without even knowing each other they were having a good time. At the end of the day both the grind and frown couple left the lava together. I thought for a minute that may be the ones who were grinding together and having a good time may not even remember each others names the next day but at the same time I thought may be the ones who knew each other for such a long time would wanna forget each others names soon. I was amazed at this thought and had a look at complete floor once again to realize that most of the people who were enjoying themselves were with there beautiful strangers.…
