Just walking past the bookstall and noticing the Khan fiasco, I decided to buy a rag. Khan is king, it said, even in Mumbai…. That’s great, wouldn’t have been nice had it he been hailed so in Jhumritaliya, would it? That means another boring SRK tear-jerker (nothing more, I hope) will bore us to death. Unless we decide to laugh it off, of course, or engage in serious monochromatic discourses over the right and wrongs of it… Choti Moti problem sab, yaar, All Is Well…. You see? And no, you don’t get a second chance, no second chance to laugh your head (and your tail) off, just as you would have when you had the spunk to speak loud, laugh loud, cry loud, fight hard and digest quickly. Think of a world without SRK. Peace…
Then, as an afterthought, think of a world three idiots less. Think, of a world sans Amir. Uri baba! Ita ki khono hoy naki? Bangali bhadralok saab, aur meyera debate karte rahe jayegi.. agar oh na hoti…
Enjoy baba, look at the streets and go behad beserk…
Till then, happy Valentine’s Day Eve…..!!
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