What's the real you ?

Sitting solitary in the gazebo I still was thinking about the late night call from my 12 ‘o clock friend who always confided in me. We talked for almost a while before she quickly interrupted and asked, ‘Can you do me a favour? ’ Now I still was pondering about that and I knew where it was headed. All around the world, many have been a victim of this most abused question and consider them hapless for having been put to such a situation.

This question sometimes is babbled in an attempt to strut and strike a conversation and I consider this one to be the most frequently asked be it in the Lingua Franca or for that matter in any other language or even in sign lingo.

 

Well, I’d categorize people in to two breed, one who readily nod and try being gentle and in an attempt to gain a good impression just fake an intent excitement as if they are all ears to know the mystery shrouded behind King Tut’s enigmatic disappearance and death. They would further become a scapegoat from then on.

While a few genuine ones are someone whom we can always count on. 

The rest, don’t consider them that meek and just curt and right deny that with one or the other reason and immediately apologize so that they are not bitched about later.

While I and a few others try not being overtly modest and humble  or openly  antagonistic and counter them but instead , listen to them and finally come up with a , 'May be , I’d if I can !' So, we fall in to either breed depending on the situation.

So, what’s the real you ?