Some years back one of my friends (Not friend actually, she was senior to me) invited me for her wedding. I couldn't go so I called to wish her.
"Hello" A male voice greeted when I called.
"Can I talk to Vinita Di?" I asked.
"Tarang." I repeated.
"What kind of na..." He stopped midway, realizing what he was saying was perhaps rude but I knew what he was trying to say. "What kind of name is this!"
I happens all the time. People often ask my name twice. Sometimes, I have to tell the spelling when someone seems confused to hear my name. Some think it's Taran, or Tarun or even Karan! One of my students (He was six years old) used to call me Turang! It's quite amusing that some people even address me as "Mr. Sinha." in e-mails!
When I was in school, or even in the large population of college, I was the single girl named "Tarang." I didn't like my name when I was a kid because there was no "Tarang" other than me. I thought "Why I couldn't be 'Pooja' 'Neha' 'Sneha' or someone whose name was common. Now I like it because it's uncommon.
Many people use to say that my name is nice, different and it feels nice. I've received some comments about my name even on my blog. Some people say it's 'nice', 'musical', 'lyrical' and 'different'. Thanks for the compliment! Yes, my name is Tarang and I really like it!
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