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  • Herausgeber: Pencil
  • Sprache: Englisch
  • Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021
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This book is about the writer who is out in search of a concept for her shortfilm project when she comes across Runjun who in reality is a transgender and was once known as Ranjan. During her conversation ,Runjun reveals the dark secrets and realities of her life, her hardships in facing an identity crisis and how she overcomes the ordeal of not being accepted by the society , when in the end she ends up losing her life in an attempt of saving the individuals of the same society that never accepted nor acknowledged her as a human. The story throws light on the mindsets of people that we live amidst.

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PANTSHIRTTOSAREE

BY

DR.NEHAKULKARNI

ISBN123456789012345©DR.NEHAKULKARNI2021PublishedinIndia2021byPencilAbrandofOnePointSixTechnologiesPvt.Ltd.123,BuildingJ2,ShramSevaPremises,WadalaTruckTerminal,Wadala(E)Mumbai400037,Maharashtra,INDIAEconnect@thepencilapp.comWwww.thepencilapp.comAllrightsreservedworldwideNopartofthispublicationmaybereproduced,storedinorintroducedintoaretrievalsystem,ortransmitted,inanyform,orbyanymeans(electronic,mechanical,photocopying,recordingorotherwise),withoutthepriorwrittenpermissionofthePublisher.Anypersonwhocommitsanunauthorizedactinrelationtothispublicationcanbeliabletocriminalprosecutionandcivilclaimsfordamages.

DISCLAIMER:Thisisaworkoffiction.Names,characters,places,eventsandincidentsaretheproductsoftheauthor'simagination.TheopinionsexpressedinthisbookdonotseektoreflecttheviewsofthePublisher.

Authorbiography

ThewriterDr.NehaKulkarniisanardentfanofwritingfictionstoriesoutofreallifeexperiences,clubbedtogetherthatgivesanalldifferentexperienceoutofadifferentperspective.Sheis.AlsointowritingconceptsandstoriesforshortfilmsthathavebeenappreciatedandrecognizedatdifferentShortfilmfestivals.Apartfrombeingamedicoshehasaknackofwritingandinbeingrootedtotherealitiesoflifethatformanimportantpartofherwritings.Thisbookgivesoutamessagetothesocietyandtousaspeoplethroughherperspectivesononabeautifulstoryofatransgenderwhoshecomesacross. 

Contents

NOTSOHAPPYEND

MINDATWAR

RUNJUN

PANTSHIRTTOSAREE

THEETERNALSIN

SADYETPROUDMOMENT

SHORTFILMBLUES

Acknowledgements

ThisbookisdedicatedtoallthosewhohavelovedmeforthepersonIam,acceptedmeforbeingmeandhavealwayssupportedtogivemybest,nomatterwhatupsanddownsthatIhavebeenthroughoflateandrecent.SpecialloveandthankstomymotherMrs.NishaKulkarni,whohasbeenthepillarofstrength,theplacewhereIcouldhidemytearsandcomebackwithsmiles,theselflessunconditionalsourceandepitomeoflove.ThisbookisalsodedicatedtomyfriendVarunDubey,mypartnerinbusiness,intoShortfilmmaking,thepersonwhotriggeredmetogetintowritingconcepts,helpedmegetthewritingassociationmembership,thepersonwhoalwaysirritatedmeonendlessmeetingsonlytotriggerthebestthingsoutofmeandwhosupportedimmensely. 
IthankmybrotherAmitKulkarnitoo,whounexpectedlyhasalwaysbeentherebackofthesceneswheneverIneededanyhelp.Heknowsthetimesjustasme,andthatwebothhavegonethrough.Lastbutnottheleast,MyDadShriSuhasKulkarniformakingthebestversionofmeandalwaysbeingthereformeaboveall. 

NOTSOHAPPYEND

ItwasaMondaymorningthatseemedpleasantlybeautifulandIwasinmyunusuallydeepsleepinthedepthofmydreams,aworldwhereIwasknownandappreciatedformypresencebyeverybody.Iwasatanawardfunction,theredcarpetrolledoverandeverybodywasintheirbestpossiblegetups,alldeckedup.Thehostfortheeveningwasallsetforanchoringtheeventandwascallingnamesoftheawardwinnersoneaftertheother.Finallywastheannouncementforme,"Neha,areyoudonewiththeconceptofournextShortfilmanditsregistration"?Neha...Hello.Nehayouthere"?  
Iwonderedthere'ssomemistakeintheannouncement,howcanthehostsaylikethatandhowdoesheevenknowthatamstillstuckonthenextconceptformyShortfilm?IsuddenlywokeupwithajerkandrealizedIhadmyphoneinmyhandandtherewassomebodyacrosswhowasasgoodasyellingatme.Icametomysensesandanswered,Hello?.ItwasVarun.Yes.Mypartnerintoproductionofshortfilms,whowasyellingatmefornextconceptandwastryingtoconnectlastnightwhichIrealizedmuchlaterasIsaw22missedcallsonmyphone.Varunalwayshashadthetendenciestogetallthecreativestuffdonebymeandtakeupallcreditspartlater.WehadbeenplanningournextShortfilmafterthehugesuccessofourfirstShortfilmattheInternationalfilmfestival.
 AsIthoughtofallthechoresforthedayIsuddenlyrealizeditwasMondayandihadscheduledmyDr'sappointmentat2pm.ItwasalreadynoonbythenandIhadtoleavewithoutbreakfastorbrunchyoumaycallitas.Thoughtofre-confirmingtheappointmentinCovidtimesasyouneverknowwhatchangescomeupthelastmoment.Icalledupthereception,confirmedmyappointmentandleftinajiffy.
Travellingtownsidefromharbourisonebigtaskthatconsumesyouroneentireday.Youseethetraffic,endlessroadsandhonkingaddtoyourstressandthehecticschedulethatscrollsdownyourbrains.Thankfullyandonapositivenoteitgivesyouthe'ME'timetoquicklylistentoyourfavoritesongshitlist.WhichiswhyandtheonlyreasonIappreciatethetrafficattimes. Ireachedthevouchercounter,gotdonewithpaymentsandtheDr'sappointment.Allwasgoodexceptforafewcountsupdownhereandthere.Butstill,wasprescribedwithafewdrugsandthatwassomethingIdesperatelyhadtriedtogetridoffbutwithfailedattempts.Anyhowthatwasacceptable.Ihadto,nochoice.
OnmywayItookanormalcab,withouta.candsoIpulleddownthewindowsbothsides.Itwasreallyanicefeelingtofeelthebreezeacross,blowingmyhairnaturally.Weusuallyprefercorporatecabs,poolingcabsnowadaysforcomfortandfastservicebutthiswassomethingImissed.Iwassuddenlyinmyownworld,withmydreamsineyes,catchingaglimpseofthepassingstreets,colourfulmenwomen,colorfulshops,littlecreaturescagedin,chaatshopsandwhatnot. Isimplylockedthoseimagesinmyeyesandshutthemclose.ItstarteddrizzlingandIcouldfeeltheraindropsslippingdownmyface.wow,Icouldn'tbelievethatittakesonlyassmallasacabrideattimestotakeyoutothezoneofyourhappiness.
AndIwasthereinaninstant,whensuddenlymyphonerang.ItwasVarunagainacrosstheline.UnwillinglyIhadtopickuphiscallandanswer.IsoveryknewitsgoinggobeallaboutthenextShortfilmconceptreminder...animpolitereminderthistimeforsure.Iansweredthecall.VarunwasjustthepredictableoneandIassuredhimthatbyeveningIshallcomeupwithanextraordinaryconceptorstoryforournext.AndIdisconnected...
ForamomentIthoughthowandwheretofindastory?Ibrusheduponmyactinglessonsmentallyandlo,thereIwas.Observation...... 
Yes,observationinthesenseobservingpeople,theirdifferenttraits,bodylanguage,dressingstyles,wasanintricatepartoflearningacting.IfeltIshoulddothattoatleastfindmycharacterorastoryrevolvingonesuchcharacter. 
Continueobservation.Youseewegenerallyalsoasaninstincthavetendenciestoobservepeople.Andbestpartiswetendtomakeouropinionsbasedonthefirstobservationregardingapersonisn'tthatsomethingcrazybut?Howandwhoarewetojudgesomebodyorassumethingsevenwithoutknowingthatpersonwell?ForinstanceIhadrecentlyputupmyarticlecalled'TheDroolingmanonkindlepublishingandthatsexactlywhatIhavetriedexplaininginthatoutofmyownmisjudgingincidentthathappenedinmyresidentialarea.Itwasastoryofmanwhowasabitmentallyunstablehoweversaneenoughtoknowwhat'srightandwhat'snot.IcalledhimasDroolingmansinceIdon'tknowhimbyhisnamebutcouldrelatewithhisdroolingsalivaonhisfilthysoiledshirtandhisloosefacefatshangingdowntohischest. Weird,right?Byhisdescriptionyouallltoocouldinstantlyconnecttohimthroughimaginarysensesandfindhimweirdcorrect.Yes,atfirsthecomesacrosstobeasthatbuttrustmeIobservedhimonmanyoccasionsthatIhavedescribedinitandtrustme,thedroolingmanconvincinglytaughtme,rathermademerealizethatitswrongtojudgeorformopinionsonsomeoneatfirstinstance.Boss,everybodyhasastory,ajourneythey'relivingthroughandevolving.Wemightnotevenbeawareofhowpainfultheirjourney'smighthavebeen,whatstrugglesaretheybattlinginside,wereallydon'tknowthesorrowbehindthatinnocentsmile,thehurtbehindthosetearsthatsuddenlydribbleduporwelledupineyes.
Memories,incidents,emotions,feelings,hurt,pain,anger,humiliation,victimization,happiness,content,satisfaction...wehumansareabunchofcomplicatedcreaturesfullofcomplicatedemotions,aren'twe? Yes,observingsomeoneforhislooks,attire,traitsandbodylanguagedefinitelyisgood.Infactwelearnsomuch,welearntoreadpeopleandtheirthoughtsbehind.Butwecertainlyshouldn'tuseitformisjudgingsomeone.Myadvicetoall-supposewehappentobeinapublicplacecommunicatingwithanyoneorbeitathomeandifsomeoneisinragewithyou,talkingdisrespectfulandtotallynotinwavelengthswithyoutolistentowhatyouhavetosayonanyissueandisalwaysAngered,defensive....insteadofgivingitbacktothem,gobackandthink,andprayforthembyblessingthem,forgivingthemandsendingthemhealingvibes.
Thiscertainlyhelpsinsteadofreciprocatingtosuchpeopleintheirownwaysandyouknowwhy?Itsbecausethatpersonhimself/herselfisweakinsideandisfacingsomethinginternallywhichiswhyontheoutsideitshowsup.Thebestpossiblehelpwecanbeoftosuchpeopleistoprayfortheirbettermentassoonaspossible.Trythisout.(wink)
 SothenonmywaybackhomeIsawagirlwalkingalongthestreetsidealoneinatotallyboldavatarandIcouldnoticeafewmenincessantlyfollowingher.Idonotneedtoevenmentionthestreethere,thefamousintownside.Famousforthingsthatmenareinfamousfor.(Sarcasticsmile).Welltodescribehershewasalldeckedup,thetypicalloudSalwarkameez,bigearringsstonestuddedandamatchingnecklace,musthavebeenasetalltogether.Flashypinkkurtawithagoldenborder,pinksilksalwar,ranipinkboldlipstick,goldencoloredsandalswithstrapsandaflashyhandpurse.Hairhalftieduphalfopen,quitelongaswaistlength.Thinyetcurvy .Allglitteryandgold.Andyes,shadestoo.Imustsayatotalboldlook.Nowonderthoseguyswerefollowingher. IthoughtofgettingdownasIknewthisistheplacewhereamsuretogetmystory.
ButassoonasIwastohalt,thetaxiwallastoppedmesayingmadam,"yahakahanjaarahihainaap?Aapkotochemburjaanahaina!Yetobadnaamilaqahaimadam,sahinahiyahautarna."LookingathisexpressionwhilesayingthisIwasabitscarednowbutthenIfeltIshoulddefinitelyexplorethissideofMumbai,afterallamintowritingandIshouldbeknowingaboutsuchplacesexistinghere.Ithoughtofgivingitatryandgotdownwithaboldlookonmyface,atleastpretendingtobeone.
IdecidedtofollowthatgirlwhomIjustsaw,justasthosemenfollowingher.Curiositywasatthesamelevelthoughintentionswerefardifferent. Istartedfollowingher.AtonceIfeltasbeingaspyofsomemovieplot.Butthenitwasinterestingandthrillingtodothat.Inoticedthegirlverywellknewofthoseguysfollowingher.Icouldmakeoutbyherexpressionsandthatsmileofmissknowitallonherfairface.
Atonceshestoppedoutsideahousewithagreendoor,knockedonitandwaitedforittobeopened.Whilewaiting,shepulledhershadesoffandlookedatoneofthosemen,smiled andwinkedandmadesomegesture.Within5secondssomebodyopenedthedoorforher,shewentinsideandthemanfollowed.IthoughtIshouldwaitforawhiletoseewhat