Womens Day 2021

It was a regular day at the office filled with back-to-back conference calls, unrealistic client requests, colleagues complaining about slow wi-fi and whining about bosses who constantly nag.  In the discreet corner of the office, near the water-cooler, which more often than not becomes a hub of office gossip and harmless banter, somebody spoke. Such things happen when the environment is conducive enough. People let their guards down and unknowingly expose their innermost, crude and lewd biases. This someone basically cribbed that Women's day is celebrated every year with such enthusiasm as against to Men's day which is a relatively low-key affair. This someone also added numerous examples of sacrifices that men make in their daily lives but which go unrecognized. Added that modern women are supposedly empowered enough with the world rooting for them. Needless to say, this somebody was a he. And then everybody in the nodded in agreement and the banter continued. I thought o
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hi. today no politics. just some 'gharguti' stuff. As now i am enjoying the 'ghar ka khana' and 'maa ke haath ki rotiya' so will write about that.

This time too, as always, when my 'maa' saw me after 4 months the reaction was a cocktail of happiness and worries and many subordinate emotions. 'beta tu kitna dubla ho gaya hai?' was the first line she told me. But this time i was prepared. from last 3 years since i joined engineering, every time i reach home my mom has the same reaction. Denying all the physical laws and proofs of weighing machines from 'The Railway Station' and 'The Bus Stand' and even 'THE JOINT CAFE (CIDCO)' my mom wants me to eat and eat and eat and eat. Bas maa bahut ho gaya!!! is the only reply i can give. but who cares what my small stomach has to say?

this time i heard a strange concept regarding the materials of which stomachs are made up of. Stomachs are made up of INFINITE ELASTIC. God! this theory should not reach my mom!

Anyways, this time was unlike other times because this time not only my mom but also my neighbour aunties and my relatives and even my friends were of the same opinion. Saale mere dost, $%#&*$&*. (sorry but i want my blog to be decent.) Seriously yar i am tired of hearing the same stuff again and again.

'Beta mess ka khana aacha nahi hai kya?' or 'mess change kyu nahi kar leta? ' or 'gym join kar le.' or 'koi tension hai kya.' or 'padhai ke saath saath khane pine par bhi dhyan diya kar.' blah! blah! blah! ENOUGH!!!!!!!!!!!



Chalo this time will go with a determination that next time want to shut everyone's mouth. But i am doing everything i can. ok have to go now.

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  1. Rusty's WorldJuly 14, 2008 at 1:01 PM

    hehehehe... good one.....

    nice.....
    'beta tu kitna dubla ho gaya hai?'can understand ur metamorphism..... through mama's point of view......

    good to see the line 'THE JOINT CAFE (CIDCO)'...... cidco..ma dwellin place.....(kudos)
    n dude... itz ur mama...Bas maa bahut ho gaya!!!??????????? calm boy..........


    n wat bout ur dost???????

    plz explain.... n thankx that u accepted ma views .. of not writtin ne political issues...... thankx......... was fedup man ..phewww...... in n all mast hain.... :-)

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  2. ZubairJuly 24, 2008 at 1:29 AM

    Good one friend but could have been more longer but still some beautiful power packed punch lines that brought more than just a grin ...
    I think u were referring to me in your last post ...
    And were u in a hurry !!!
    Expecting more from you and be it anything i am hooked on to your blog
    And seriously this time i think "Tu dubla ho gaya"!!!!! Hahaha

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