"So, which movie is this", I disrupted the quiet proceedings with a sudden "Abhimanyu, chakravyuh mein phas gaya hai tu...". As I started singing, my voice gained in vigor, owed to this rousing hit of the lousy 80's. Mr. Ali shrugged his shoulders, and looked askance at me. He was nonplussed.
Undettered, I launched another ditty from the same movie, "Saare badan mein zahar chadh gaya". And light re-entered Mr. Ali's eyes. Light, that was good. He joined in chorus, "bichchu chadh gaya, bichchu chadh gaya". Yes, ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Ali proved himself a thorough sleazeball once again!
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