Omelette

How many omelettes have you made till date? Good, if you don’t remember exact the figure. To be frank, till date, I have hardly made 20. Still I’ll take the praise of making them taste good.

After having more than 27 years of experience in life, I believe that there are many things which can be brought back to their lost shape. If you have gained weight, you can reduce it with little effort and self determination. If you have increased your waist size, that too can be brought back to normal.
The other day, I was walking past my television, and because of my sheer restlessness, the crystal piece kept over my television fell and broke into pieces. I cursed myself to have broken 1.5 grants worth crystal piece. Next day I got the glue from the market and fixed it. Great, it looked quite similar to the original.

Even relationships can be brought back to normal with ingredients like honesty, the word ‘sorry’ and promises for not repeating such mistakes in future. My neighbor is a family person, with a wife and two kids in his family. We are three guys sharing an apartment situated right below his apartment. We all three are in the age group of 25-27 years. What do you expect from 3 young guns? We sit quietly in our apartment? We don’t talk to our friends on phone in our balcony? We don’t play loud music to pump up our adrenaline? We don’t celebrate birthday parties in our apartment sitting late night with some friends? We don’t jam with guitar and our melodious vocals? Well, to the inconvenience of our dear neighbor, we did all this. He complained about the same to the apartment authorities and to our landlord. My landlord checked with me if there is a problem. I accepted mistake on behalf of all my mates and on further request of my landlord, I met and talked out the matter with the neighbor. He was pleased that I accepted my mistake and my promises sounded convincing to him. Relationship patched up.
Some time back, some crazy biker banged his bike into my friend’s car from behind. The car’s back bumper came off. I’ll keep this instance short. My mate got the bumper replaced. Car was back to normal!! Even biker’s wounds were gone in a couple of weeks. We came to know about him when we met him later.

So, where is the omelette?
Last time I made omelette, its shape was a perfect round, like a pancake. It looked too awesome. I was happy to cook it in shape. It tasted equally good. Preparing omelettes in their perfect round shape needs a lot of patience.
Today was no different day. I was cooking omelette with all my patience and determination. Everything was going fine, but the damn 'son of a hen' (or daughter, I am not sure what it was), broke in between into three jigsaw puzzle pieces, while I was turning it the other side. No problem. I tried my best to put the jigsaw puzzle pieces back into shape, but they were not ready to come back. As if the pieces have become magnetic and I am trying to join the same poles together, they just did not get along together. Well, it didn’t taste any different.
But after this entire struggle, I recalled, that not everything can be brought back to shape/normality.

To move on with life, it needs a lot of patience and determination from a person. We should never lose our patience in between and should always keep on trying. If not all, somethings can definitely be brought back to shape and normality.

Bon Appetit!!