Now
a days I have become an actor, for a peculiar reason!
Hey ... Come'on, I have not left Ericsson and joined a Theater group in
Kolkata !!
Listen
... what happened actually in my life...
Two
days back, it was a jamming session with few of my friends , who are
also penning down their random thoughts into letters of literature
whenever they feel like me!!
To be frank, few of them have
jumped into Rock-Music also to prove their smell of Rhythm,
now a days !!
And , let me share (pls don't pass it to them at all!) , Few others of them are into relieving smokes of cigars & sipping Red Wine to be apparent
felt like relaxed or may be show-off pseudo intellectuals !!
Any way, in a nutshell, I was chatting in a
high five mood.
...
Then, a call came from my wife.
And the story began ....
'when u r comming back to home?' a known Lady voice! (obviously of my wife)
'May be 11' , I had to reply.
'ok , listen, carefully..' She insisted.
'what?' I wondered.
'Oli has something to make u surprised' . By the way, oli, is my daughters pet name.
'what is that?' I asked mysteriously.
'come'on , not so easy' She started to increase her price-tag now! Poor Lady!
'hey tel me yaar' I was started to getting bore may be.
'your baby has put a Red balloon on the chair, you sit after coming to home, while put off your shoes'
'balloon? why ?' I astonished!
'what a poor sense of humor! She expect, you will seat on that unknowingly, and it will burst into gigantic sound'
'o my god'
'yes... now listen'
'I know, u are not that much careless, that, ll not notice that balloon'
'yaa thanks'
'So be careless, just avoid that u have seen the balloon, act as of u r seating unknowingly, so that balloon must burst'
'what?'
yes... that it is'
What a poor father I am, as well as poor hubby too. Rather all men are like that may be .
Returned to home. Rang the calling bell. My wife opened the door. Shut one-eye lead with a mischievous smile, what told, now i have to become an actor. I entered room. Seat.... and...
Dhrummmmmm
The balloon burst into cheap crackers sound!
My little baby jumped into laughter in joy and clapped like a butterfly. My 55 years mother, my consultant wife and my just-awakened-by-the-sound-of-burst father also added themselves in to laughter...
And
what can i do, Finall ... I also joined in the rally of
laughter !!
