Hum ye blog update karke bohut din hochuke hein. Kya likhun, kaise likhun? Aise bohut badi baathon nehin hein humare life pe. Diwali ke baad kuch celebrations hein. Doston se milne ki mauka bhi aathi thi. Phir uske baad Eid bhi aathi thi. Magar is saal humko celebrate karneki kuch mood bhi nehin hein.
CTC, BBB, V, V ke bhai aur Jee ke saath dinner chale gaithe hum. Aur kaun aaya nazar ke saamne? The bloody last person I would have wanted to ever set my eyes on again!
Achcha, uske bhaat chodho. Dinner ke baath hum log clubbing jaana chathehein… aur clubbing bhi jaathe hein. Yahan hum kuch kehena chahthahu. Kuch logonke dhimaak kyun ithna kharaab hein? Aur uske niatein kyun ithna ghatiyaan hein? Samaj nehi payi. Hum chaar auratein hein. Humare saath ek saheli ki pati bhi hein aur ek saheli ki bhaai bhi hein. Aise situation pe kaise… samaj mein nehi.
There is something a lot of silly buggers in the indian community here have not understood. Just ‘cos a femme goes clubbing, is friendly, makes good conversation, enjoys her drinks does not mean that you can declare open season on her and do what you wish. Us raath ke baad, I’m sure, at least ek bewakoof mard ke dhimaak mein vo point pahunch jayegi. And if it did not, tho dobaara hum uski mu kaalaa karne ki mauka ke intzaar karthe rehethi hein.
Well, Diwali and Eid reports in detail will follow – sometime when I am not feeling too lazy to write.
Khuda Hafiz!
