There is such conch-shell (read:boo-boozela) blowing all around about a certain "women empowerment" activist being back. The poor guy has been tormented enough - by social media memes (You surely have seen the ones about Chota Bheem!), intellectuals, sarcastic people, lets-shout-out-loud-and-chew-the-microphone kind of local politicians, people who do not understand politics and the rest who pretend to - basically, the guy has been bashed by Arnab and his nation, on Prime Time Television and off it. Oh and I forgot to include in the list the "other leaders within the Party"(yeah they exist too!)
Anyway. You get the drift.
Remember what our mummies used to tell us after those school annual concerts, where we would fall in the middle of the stage, forget the dialogues and start crying? - Beta, participation is important.
And to compensate for the embarrassment - remember the ice cream? The park trip? Well, you see babies of all shapes and sizes need them. You get the drift.
But he is back. Yay!
Remember how even after months of the concert debacle we would insist (within our enclosure) and tell all our relatives how the forgetting of dialogue was actually the teachers' fault, how because the shoes didn't fit well, we fell. You get the drift.
Remember those times when there was that one kid you hated. He contested against you and the class chose him as the monitor. Oh, the force with which you said, "The back-benchers gave him chocolates. He will just let them talk now. " The drift. You get it, right?
What only few have realised thus far is that, the power lies with the Parivaar. Star Plus and all.
So, here is a guy who needs a Parivaar, who needs to get married to a susheel Indian girl! (Hear the Shehnai now instead of the "booboozela"?!)
But you see, he is a little stubborn.
He keeps saying this - Mumma mere "Party" kara de tu! ( See the full video, please)
Okay. That's it. :P
Anyway. You get the drift.
Remember what our mummies used to tell us after those school annual concerts, where we would fall in the middle of the stage, forget the dialogues and start crying? - Beta, participation is important.
And to compensate for the embarrassment - remember the ice cream? The park trip? Well, you see babies of all shapes and sizes need them. You get the drift.
But he is back. Yay!
Remember how even after months of the concert debacle we would insist (within our enclosure) and tell all our relatives how the forgetting of dialogue was actually the teachers' fault, how because the shoes didn't fit well, we fell. You get the drift.
Remember those times when there was that one kid you hated. He contested against you and the class chose him as the monitor. Oh, the force with which you said, "The back-benchers gave him chocolates. He will just let them talk now. " The drift. You get it, right?
What only few have realised thus far is that, the power lies with the Parivaar. Star Plus and all.
So, here is a guy who needs a Parivaar, who needs to get married to a susheel Indian girl! (Hear the Shehnai now instead of the "booboozela"?!)
But you see, he is a little stubborn.
He keeps saying this - Mumma mere "Party" kara de tu! ( See the full video, please)
Okay. That's it. :P
