ഇതിലും നല്ല ഒരു തലകെട്ട് കിട്ടിയതാന്, എന്ക്കിലും എന്‍റെ വായനകാര്‍ മുങം തിരിച്ചലോ എന്ന് കരുതി ഇത്തിരി സഭ്യമായ ഭാഷയില്‍ ഇങ്ങനെ ഇട്ടു എന്നെ ഉള്ളു.
നമ്മുടെ കഥാനായകന്‍ ആണ് "പൊന്നു". ഇത ഞാന്‍ മുന്‍പ്‌ എഴുതിയ കഥയിലെ പൊന്നപ്പന്‍ അല്ലാട്ടോ . ആദ്യം കയ്യില്‍ കിട്ടിയ പേരിട്ടു എന്നെ ഉള്ളു. പൊന്നു ഒരു 6 അടി 2 ഇഞ്ച്‌ കാരന്‍[കൃത്യം അറിയില്ല].മൂപരെ ഒരു എഞ്ചിനീയറിംഗ് സ്ഥാപനത്തില്‍ വര്ക്ക് ചെയുന്നു. ആ പാവം സ്വസ്ഥമായി ജീവിച്ചു പോകുന്നു. അങ്ങനെ ഇരിക്കെ, എനിക്ക് പരിജയമുള്ള ഒരു പെണ്‍കുട്ടിയുമായി മൂപരുടെ കല്യാണം നിശ്ചയിച്ചു. അതാണ നമ്മുടെ കഥാനായിക. സുന്ദരി, സുമുങി, അങ്ങനെ പല വിശേഷങ്ങളും ചേരുന്ന ഒരു തരുണിമണി. പേരു "സുന്ദരി". സുന്ദരി ഒരു s\w കമ്പനിയില്‍ ജോലി നോകുന്നു.
പൊന്നുവിനെ കല്യാണ നിശ്ചയ ശേഷം സുന്ദരിയോടെ കടുത്ത പ്രണയം. ഒരു ദിവസം പോലും സുന്ദരിയുടെ സുന്ദര സ്വരം കേള്‍ക്കാതിരിക്കാന്‍ വയ്യ. ആ പാവം തന്‍റെ ജോലി എല്ലാം തീര്‍ത്ത ഒരു 10-11 മണിയാവുമ്പോള്‍ സുന്ദരിയെ വിളിക്കും. സുന്ദരി ആണെങ്ങില്‍ അപ്പോഴായിരിക്കും ജോലി തീര്നെ വീട്ടില്‍ എത്തിയ്ടുണ്ടാവുക. ചില സമയങ്ങളില്‍ ഓഫീസില്‍ തന്നെ ആയിരിക്കും. അതിനാല്‍ ഇ ഫോണ്‍ വിളി സുന്ദരിക്ക്‌ ആരോജഗമായി അനുബവപെടുമായിരുന്നു. പലപ്പോഴും സുന്ദരി ഫോണ്‍ എടുകുമായിരുനില്ല.
അങ്ങനെ ഇരിക്കെ നമ്മുടെ പൊന്നു കല്യാണം കഴിഞ്ഞ ശേഷം സുന്ദരിയുമായി പാര്‍ക്കാന്‍ ഒരു വാടക വീടെടുത്ത്. ഒരു രണട് ബെഡ്രൂം ഫ്ലാറ്റ് ആണ് എടുത്തിരുന്നത് . ആ വീടെ പക്ഷെ സുന്ദരികെ ഇഷ്ടമായില്ല. രണ്ടു പ്രശ്നങ്ങള്‍. ഒന്നു: ബാത്രൂം അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലാത്രെ. ബാത്രൂം അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലാത്ത വീട്ടില്‍ സുന്ദരി താമസിച്ചിട്ടെ ഇല്ല. താമസ്കുന്നത് പോയിട്ട താമസികുനതിനെ പറ്റി ആലോചിക്കുകപോലും പ്രയാസം. നൂറു കൊടിയിലതികം ജനസംഗ്യ ഉള്ള ഇ ഇന്ത്യ മഹാരാജ്യത്തിലെ 50% പേര്‍ക്ക് പാര്‍ക്കാന്‍ സ്വന്തമായി ഒരു കൂര പോലും ഇല്ലാതിടതാണ്ണ്‍ ഇ പ്രശ്നം എന്നെ ഓര്‍ക്കണം. പ്രശനം രണട്: ബാത്‌റൂമില്‍ ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ആണ് . അറ്റാച്ഡ് അല്ലെങ്കകിലും സഹികാം. പക്ഷെ എങ്ങെ ഒരു ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റില്‍ ഇരുന്നെ കാര്യം സാദിക്കും? അതിന് പാശ്ചാത്യന്‍ തന്നെ വേണം. നമ്മള്‍ ഇങ്ങനെ സംസ്കാര ശൂന്യരവാമോ? തനി തരയവുന്നടെ എങ്ങനെ? പൊന്നു പറഞ്ഞു നോക്കി," സന്ദികല്ല്കുമ് അസ്ഥികല്കും ബാലമുള്ളടത്തോളം കാലമേ ഇന്ത്യന്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ഉപയോഗിക്കാന്‍ പറ്റുള്ളൂ എന്ക്കിലും, നമ്മള്‍ ഇന്ത്യകാര്‍ പശ്ചാതിയ സംസ്കാരത്തിന് വേണ്ടി വാശി പിടികാമോ? ".
എന്ത് ചെയ്താലും സുന്ദരി സമതികില്ല. പുതിയ വീടെടുകാതെ പോന്നുവിനോടെ ഇന്നി സംസാരിക്കുകപോലും ഇല്ല എന്നായി. സുന്ദരിയുടെ അഭിപ്രായത്തില്‍ പൊന്നു ഒരു മടിയന്‍ ആണ് . മൂപര്‍ക്ക് മേലനങ്ങാന്‍ വയ്യ. ഇ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സംവിധാനങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് അന്വേഷിച്ചു കണ്ടു പിടിക്കാന്‍ വയ്യ. മാന്യമായ ഒരു വീട് വടക്ക് കിട്ടാന്‍ തന്നെ ദിവസങ്ങള്‍ അലയേണ്ട ഇ കാലത്തെ, ഇ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സൗകര്യങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് കണ്ടു പിടികാനുള്ള ബുധിമുട്ടെ നമ്മുടെ സുന്ദരികെ അറിയുമോ? സുന്ദരിയുടെ ചോദ്യം, പൊന്നുനെ ഒന്നു-രണട് ദിവസം ലീവേടുത്തെ വീടെ അന്വേഷിച്ചാല്‍ എന്താ?
ഇവിടെ സുന്ദരി രാവിലെ ഒന്‍പതിന് ഓഫീസില്‍ കേറിയാല്‍ ഇറങ്ങുനത് രാത്രി പതിനാണ്ണ്‍. സുന്ദരിയുടെ ഏറ്റവും ഇഷ്ടപെട്ട വിഭവമായ ഷവര്‍മ കഴിക്കാന്‍ പോകനമെങ്ങില്‍ നാല് ദിവസം പ്ലാന്‍ ചെയണം. ഓഫീസ് വര്ക്ക് മൂല്ലമുള്ള ബുദ്ധിമുട്ട് കാരണം പലപ്പോഴും പൊന്നുവിന്റെ ഫോണ്‍ അറ്റന്‍ഡ് ചെയാറില്ല സുന്ദരി. ഇങ്ങനെ ഉള്ള സുന്ദരി ആണ് പൊന്നുവിനെ മിനകെടന്‍ വയ്യ എന്ന് പറയുന്നത്. ഇങ്ങനെ ഉള്ള ബുദ്ധിമുട്ടുകള്‍ ആ പാവത്തിനും ഉണ്ടെന്നെ സുന്ദരി മനസിലാകിയില്ല. ഭാര്യമാര്കെ എന്തുമാവാം. പക്ഷെ കണവന അങ്ങനെ പാടില്ലാലോ? എന്തൊക്കെ പ്രയാസങ്ങലുന്ടെങ്ങിലും പെണ്ണുങ്ങളുടെ എല്ലാ ആഗ്രഹങ്ങളും കണവന്‍ സാദിച്ചു കൊടുകേണ്ടേ? സുന്ദരി, പോന്നുവിനോടെ പിണകമായി. ഫോണ്‍ എടുക്കുനില്ല . പൊന്നു, സുന്ദരിയുടെ വീട്ടില്‍ വിളിച്ചാല് സുന്ദരി എടുകാറില്ല. പിന്നകം അഞ്ചു ദിവസത്തോളം നീണ്ടു. പിന്നകം മാറ്റാന്‍ പൊന്നു കഷ്ടപെട്ട്, മുകളില്‍ പറഞ്ഞ എല്ലാ സൗകര്യങ്ങളും ഉള്ള ഒരു വീട് കണ്ടു പിടിച്ചു. എന്നിട്ടും സുന്ദരിയുടെ പിന്നകം മാറിയില്ല. പോന്നുവിന്ടെ വീടുകാരും സുന്ദരിയുടെ വീടുകാരും ഒരുമിച്ച് പറഞ്ഞിടാനെ പിന്നകം തീര്‍ന്നത്.
പാവം കല്യാണത്തിന് മുന്പേ പൊന്നുവിന്റെ അവസ്ഥ ഇതാണെങ്ങില്‍, കല്യാണ ശേഷം എന്തായിരിക്കും? കഴിഞ്ഞ സെപ്റ്റംബര്‍ 10 നെ ഇവരുടെ വിവാഹം കഴിഞ്ഞു . ഇപ്പള്‍ അവര്‍ സുങമായി ജീവിക്കുന്നു [പൊന്നുവിന്റെ അവസ്ഥ എന്താണെന്നെ അറിയില്ല.] അതും അറ്റാച്ഡ് ബാത്രൂം ഉം വെസ്റ്റേണ്‍ ക്ലോസറ്റ്‌ ഉം ഉള്ള വീട്ടില്‍.
Sunday, October 25, 2009
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Kuch bhi
[A Small experiment. There will be lot of errors.. please give suggestions...]
Wo mujse poocha karthe the,
Ki main unke liye kya kar sakta hoon
aur main bolta tha'kuch bhi..'
Unko shak tha mujh par ,
Aur poocha karti thi, 'kuch bhi?',
Aur main kehtha, ' kuch Pooch ke to dekho?'
Ek din unhone mujse poocha
unki tareef mein kuch lavz likho…..
Main mukar gaya …aur kaha “ ji nahin ….nahin likh sakta”
Wo mujse rooth gayi aur boli….
yeh tha aapka “kuch bhi”!
Par woh ye samaj hi nahin payi…..
Ki unki tareef mein kuch bhi likhne ko
Lavs kam padthe hai
Wo mujse poocha karthe the,
Ki main unke liye kya kar sakta hoon
aur main bolta tha'kuch bhi..'
Unko shak tha mujh par ,
Aur poocha karti thi, 'kuch bhi?',
Aur main kehtha, ' kuch Pooch ke to dekho?'
Ek din unhone mujse poocha
unki tareef mein kuch lavz likho…..
Main mukar gaya …aur kaha “ ji nahin ….nahin likh sakta”
Wo mujse rooth gayi aur boli….
yeh tha aapka “kuch bhi”!
Par woh ye samaj hi nahin payi…..
Ki unki tareef mein kuch bhi likhne ko
Lavs kam padthe hai
Friday, October 2, 2009
Robinhood
Yesterday we went to watch the movie Robinhood. This is not a review for the movie.
Anoop called me by 11 and asked to book the ticket. I checked the site, but was not able to book. Ticket was available in SMS balcony. So I asked Anoop to send an SMS and reserve the ticket, and he did. We booked 4 tickets. I reached our flat by 7:30. Now we have another problem. We have reserved only 4 tickets an we were 5. Mani-Ettan had came. We started to theater and reached there by 8. I went to collect ticket and if possible get another ticket. As tickets were sold out, I couldn't get the extra ticket. So we had to buy it in black. we payed 140 for 70 Rs ticket.
Movie started and by interval we all knew that our money is gone. Anoop showed us someone and said, its the director of the movie 'Madambi', Unnikrishnan. Ajmal ameer was also present in the hall. And another TV serial artist. So the theater was star studded. We went to cafeteria and were joking about the movie. Suddenly Anoop got up and Went to Unnikrishnan and talked to him. Unnikrishnan gave a shake hand and asked the details of Anoop.
The interval was over and we headed to theater. Suddenly person in front of Anoop fell down. Director was also near by. They bothe helped the man to get up and he went. We started to theater hall. Director was in front of Anoop and Anoop commented: "ഇത്രയെ ഉള്ളു മനുഷ്യരുടെ കാര്യം. എത്ര ഉയരത്തിലിരുനാലും ഒന്ന് ശ്രദ്ധ തെറ്റിയാല്‍ താഴെ എത്തും. [ethraye ullu manushayarude kaaryam. Ethra uyarathilirunalum onnu shradha thetiyal thazhe ethum.]"
Movie was over and we headed to car park. A Skoda was there. Hari pointed to it and it was Ajmal. We waved our hand. He lowered the glass of the car and waved at us and drove away. Suddenly we had an idea. Hari got into car and half raised the car window. We stood back and Anoop said little loudly to me and sivaprasad. "നോക്കെടാ! അത് അ സീരിയല്‍ ആക്ടര്‍ അല്ലെ? ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റില്‍ ഉള്ള? [Nokeda! ade a serial actor alle? Asianetil ulla?]". siva prasad,' അതേടാ, അതെ [Ade da ade]' and we waved our hands. Hari waved buck to us. People were looking at hari. we heared some one from behind saying. "ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റിലെ സീരിയലില്‍ ഉള്ള ആളല്ലേ ? [Asianetile serialil ulla aalalle?]". another one replied, "അല്ല , അമ്രിതയിലെ സീരിയലില്‍ വരുന്ന ആളാ [Alla, Amrithayile serialil varunna aala]".
In the mean time Hari was getting the car out of parking lot. He drove towards us and stopped in front of us. We stood for a moment as we were astonished and then got into the car. From inside the car we could clearly see the surprise of the people who were just talking about seeing Hari in some serials. We were laughing till we reached our flat.
Anoop called me by 11 and asked to book the ticket. I checked the site, but was not able to book. Ticket was available in SMS balcony. So I asked Anoop to send an SMS and reserve the ticket, and he did. We booked 4 tickets. I reached our flat by 7:30. Now we have another problem. We have reserved only 4 tickets an we were 5. Mani-Ettan had came. We started to theater and reached there by 8. I went to collect ticket and if possible get another ticket. As tickets were sold out, I couldn't get the extra ticket. So we had to buy it in black. we payed 140 for 70 Rs ticket.
Movie started and by interval we all knew that our money is gone. Anoop showed us someone and said, its the director of the movie 'Madambi', Unnikrishnan. Ajmal ameer was also present in the hall. And another TV serial artist. So the theater was star studded. We went to cafeteria and were joking about the movie. Suddenly Anoop got up and Went to Unnikrishnan and talked to him. Unnikrishnan gave a shake hand and asked the details of Anoop.
The interval was over and we headed to theater. Suddenly person in front of Anoop fell down. Director was also near by. They bothe helped the man to get up and he went. We started to theater hall. Director was in front of Anoop and Anoop commented: "ഇത്രയെ ഉള്ളു മനുഷ്യരുടെ കാര്യം. എത്ര ഉയരത്തിലിരുനാലും ഒന്ന് ശ്രദ്ധ തെറ്റിയാല്‍ താഴെ എത്തും. [ethraye ullu manushayarude kaaryam. Ethra uyarathilirunalum onnu shradha thetiyal thazhe ethum.]"
Movie was over and we headed to car park. A Skoda was there. Hari pointed to it and it was Ajmal. We waved our hand. He lowered the glass of the car and waved at us and drove away. Suddenly we had an idea. Hari got into car and half raised the car window. We stood back and Anoop said little loudly to me and sivaprasad. "നോക്കെടാ! അത് അ സീരിയല്‍ ആക്ടര്‍ അല്ലെ? ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റില്‍ ഉള്ള? [Nokeda! ade a serial actor alle? Asianetil ulla?]". siva prasad,' അതേടാ, അതെ [Ade da ade]' and we waved our hands. Hari waved buck to us. People were looking at hari. we heared some one from behind saying. "ഏഷ്യാനെറ്റിലെ സീരിയലില്‍ ഉള്ള ആളല്ലേ ? [Asianetile serialil ulla aalalle?]". another one replied, "അല്ല , അമ്രിതയിലെ സീരിയലില്‍ വരുന്ന ആളാ [Alla, Amrithayile serialil varunna aala]".
In the mean time Hari was getting the car out of parking lot. He drove towards us and stopped in front of us. We stood for a moment as we were astonished and then got into the car. From inside the car we could clearly see the surprise of the people who were just talking about seeing Hari in some serials. We were laughing till we reached our flat.
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Elephant < Friendship
[Sorry friends, for delay. I was too busy last month and had some problems with net connection at room. And more over I was having some trouble in framing a story. I had put a Fish-tank for the time being :).]
Pre-Text: This story has nothing to deal with Elephant's friendship. One question for all of you before going to the story: Which one is bigger, Elephant or Friendship?
The hero of our story is Ponnukutty [also known as Ponnu, Ponnappan , ponnappan, ponnuettan, thankappan]. It was the occasion of festival at our place [Naagam-Ganapathy vela, for those who know]. Our Ponu's best friend is Unnikrishnan, who is working in SBT. Unni had brought his friends for the festival. Ponnu has taken the responsibility of taking care of the guests. As usual all of them had become surveyors [Hope you know what I mean] by the evening due to the day long partying.
Unni and his friends left to see the elephant procession. Ponnu was left at home due to his condition. This particular elephant was little notorious one, culprit in several human attacking cases. One of his friends, Sajith [I think], went too close to this elephant, not knowingly, but due to his condition. Elephant tried to kick Sajith with his hind leg. He escaped narrowly with the help of his other friends. After this they went to Ponnu's place and explained the whole incident to him. Now Ponnu got angry. He said to Sajith 'Ne va ende koode' [u come with me] and took him to the elephant procession.
When they reached there Ponnu asked Sajith, ‘which elephant is it?,. Sajith showed him the elephant. 'Evanano ninne chavittan vannade?' [Is this the one who tried to kick u?].. Before anyone could realize what was happening Ponnu has kicked the elephant in its hind leg. He was again going to kick. His friends had to carry him away forcefully to avoid mishaps.[By Gods grace elephant did nothing. I think it even didn’t knew about the kick]
After this incident our Ponnu got one more name.. 'Aane Chavitti'..
Thats our Ponnu..
Snehikunnavarku chanku parichu kodukkum..
Aanaye chavittum..
How many of you have a friend like Ponnu, who is ready to fight with elephant for friendship?
WE HAVE!!!!
"Ne Ponnappan alla, Ne Thangappanalle… Thani Thangam"
Sunday, August 9, 2009
My Humanitarian Concerns.. :(
Last week I was traveling by train from Aluva to Thrissur. I got into the compartment. It was too crowded. Anyway I found a place to stand near the door. The compartment was chair-car model. I was surveying the compartment. I saw a man standing near to me. He was half blind [I think, as he could see things with difficulty.]
The people sitting in the chairs near him has noticed him. But I noticed that no one provided him a seat. The people sitting included youngsters also. but non seemed to help that blind man. I felt very bad. I thought this is the state of God's own country. A blind person, in a crowded train is not provided by a seat. The train reached Angamaly and some of the people sitting got out of the train. Some people standing hurried to sit, but still no one offered this blind person a seat.
Now that got me angry. I was fuming. I thought nobody in this compartment had any sympathy to that blind man? I decided, next time if this blind person is not provided a seat, when it gets vacant, I'm gonna shout at these person. I will ask them, don't anyone has any sympathy etc. . I was preparing what all things I should say. I noticed that the blind person picked up his bag now. He was searching for something in his bag. He got 2-3 small cashew nut packets, that we see at shops, which may cost 5-10 Rs. Now Mr. Blind man showed that packets to the very next person and said, "Oru packet pathe roopa"[One packet, 10 rupees] .
I was shocked. I thought what would have happened if I had shouted at these person. Now I got to know the real scene. this person would have come there selling cashews. As that is the last compartment, he stopped there and waited for sometime. The people sitting there knew that he was a vendor and so none was bothered to give him a seat. What would have happened if I had shouted at those sitting? Phewww!! That was close..
[I decided I won't show any humanitarian concerns until I got to know the full scenario...]
The people sitting in the chairs near him has noticed him. But I noticed that no one provided him a seat. The people sitting included youngsters also. but non seemed to help that blind man. I felt very bad. I thought this is the state of God's own country. A blind person, in a crowded train is not provided by a seat. The train reached Angamaly and some of the people sitting got out of the train. Some people standing hurried to sit, but still no one offered this blind person a seat.
Now that got me angry. I was fuming. I thought nobody in this compartment had any sympathy to that blind man? I decided, next time if this blind person is not provided a seat, when it gets vacant, I'm gonna shout at these person. I will ask them, don't anyone has any sympathy etc. . I was preparing what all things I should say. I noticed that the blind person picked up his bag now. He was searching for something in his bag. He got 2-3 small cashew nut packets, that we see at shops, which may cost 5-10 Rs. Now Mr. Blind man showed that packets to the very next person and said, "Oru packet pathe roopa"[One packet, 10 rupees] .
I was shocked. I thought what would have happened if I had shouted at these person. Now I got to know the real scene. this person would have come there selling cashews. As that is the last compartment, he stopped there and waited for sometime. The people sitting there knew that he was a vendor and so none was bothered to give him a seat. What would have happened if I had shouted at those sitting? Phewww!! That was close..
[I decided I won't show any humanitarian concerns until I got to know the full scenario...]
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
Driving License..!!
[This is a story of my office colleague. There is a blog named Office Visheshangal. This blog publishes stories that happen in our office. My colleagues think that I’m the author of that blog. This is my final attempt to say that, I’m not. This is what I’ll do when I get a story. I’ll put that in my own blog. :)]
After a long & tiring one moth driving class my friend Martha went to give her driving tests. First was giving “H” test, which she gave nicely. Now it was her turn to give the road test.
She was in the driver’s seat, the officer in the front seat, and her tutor in the back seat. She started to drive. The vehicle was going in a zigzag manner. The officer had to hold the steering wheel to prevent the car from hitting other vehicles. When it was time to take turns she will look to her side and at that time the car will go some where else. It was like, others in the car were praying to get out of the car safely.
Officer asked her to park the car [may be coz, he had enough adventure with his life]. At that time Martha remembered to her luck that she had to show hand signal while stopping the car. She looked to her left to find is there any vehicle behind her. She couldn’t get a full view and left the steering. The officer had to control the steering and apply the break to prevent the car from crashing. After the car stopped, Martha switched off the engine. The officer looked at Martha and then to her tutor. He said nothing. But his eyes where like asking the tutor: Have brought this girl here to kill me?
Martha got out. Her tutor came to the driving seat and Martha shifted to back seat. The officer was trying to get out of the car. His one leg was inside the car. Tutor turned on the engine of the car and the car moved immediately. Martha hadn’t shifted the gear to neutral. The officer fell down. Tutor turned and looked at Martha. She was looking somewhere else as if nothing happened.
The surprise came some days afterward when Martha received her driving license that too without giving a single Rupee as bribe. Maybe that officer would have thought like this: If I don’t give this girl her license, she would come again to give the test. This time I escaped somehow. Next time.. It’s better to give her the license now.
What an IDEA Marthaaa...!!!
Bottom Line: People, move out of Footpaths. Redkillers, Give way!! Coz, Marth's got a License....
She was in the driver’s seat, the officer in the front seat, and her tutor in the back seat. She started to drive. The vehicle was going in a zigzag manner. The officer had to hold the steering wheel to prevent the car from hitting other vehicles. When it was time to take turns she will look to her side and at that time the car will go some where else. It was like, others in the car were praying to get out of the car safely.
Officer asked her to park the car [may be coz, he had enough adventure with his life]. At that time Martha remembered to her luck that she had to show hand signal while stopping the car. She looked to her left to find is there any vehicle behind her. She couldn’t get a full view and left the steering. The officer had to control the steering and apply the break to prevent the car from crashing. After the car stopped, Martha switched off the engine. The officer looked at Martha and then to her tutor. He said nothing. But his eyes where like asking the tutor: Have brought this girl here to kill me?
Martha got out. Her tutor came to the driving seat and Martha shifted to back seat. The officer was trying to get out of the car. His one leg was inside the car. Tutor turned on the engine of the car and the car moved immediately. Martha hadn’t shifted the gear to neutral. The officer fell down. Tutor turned and looked at Martha. She was looking somewhere else as if nothing happened.
The surprise came some days afterward when Martha received her driving license that too without giving a single Rupee as bribe. Maybe that officer would have thought like this: If I don’t give this girl her license, she would come again to give the test. This time I escaped somehow. Next time.. It’s better to give her the license now.
What an IDEA Marthaaa...!!!
Bottom Line: People, move out of Footpaths. Redkillers, Give way!! Coz, Marth's got a License....
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Court of DANCING KING is Empty!!!
On June 25 morning I got a call from Chennai. It was Boney. He said, ‘ Da Michael expired.. I can’t believe..!! We have to do something..!! Make a post in your blog!! ’
A call was triggered from Chennai to
That says what Michael Jackson is!! Routine life of 1000s of people around the world was affected. Hits in news websites started to increase. MJ's album sales rose to a record height within days. You hate him or Love him, but your life was affected by his demise.
Phenomena…
A legend…
Dancing King…
No word is enough to define a title for that great person.
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