Rally of Laughter

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 !!