I'm in Hyderabad

I am in Hyderabad these days.

My arrival here didn't change much. Some jerk in Bangladesh did try to warn the people of Hyderabad of my presence my exploding a bomb in Mecca Masjid here. But no one really took notice. Nevermind, some day I myself will do a press conference and reveal my presence.

Mehta sahib aur Talwar Miyan - Janaab inki baat hi kuch aur hai

Mehta Sahib aajkal bahut padh rahein hain......padhai ke keede ne sab ko kaata hua hai aajkal, par mehta sahib ko lagta hai bada hi jor ka kaata hai. Bechare Talwar miyan bhi usi keede ke prakop mein aane ke baad disturbed dikh rahein hain. Bhagwaan en dono bhale navyuvkon ko bachaye.

Exams

Exams are going on. And so the others are not really spending much time on the net. Or else would you expect such a time lapse between two successive posts of Bhen-de-Takke, the self-proclaimed maverick of the online social community.

BAND OF BOYZZ contd...

To his left sitsthe most reverred ,respected BABA.He sails with a vision to become a maverick or iconoclast.Sometimes breaking the norms by copying wats being taught but otherwise hes always busy in his world of words ,characters and plots.A nonmelliflous rock follower,shy butwith a wit,he smiles elegantly but laughs his heart outand ya he loves chaffing too.
Oh there in one corner is the GG guy.A leader by birth,but with a rationale.A humble,down to earth boywho'll never let u know that hebelongs to an affluent clan.Quite versed in profanitiesbut also well equipped with the contents of a dictionary.He aspires to be grt and has the prerequisities but above all an outstanding human being.
The last but nt th eleast ,the lover boy of r band.RISH2COOL is an amiable ,unprovoked,a conossiuer of porn and visions to be a software wizard.Hes careless but with lot of hopes.Hes a no dabbler in the art,he gives u every chance for a homosexual experience.....

BAND OF BOYZZ

ONCE again ,theres no deviation in the proceedings.D.K is again at its best ,to lull the class.His
lullabies are casting a spell of drowsiness and boredom. I see the expressionless countenances of my branch mates,each eagerly waiting fr the hands of clock to strike the stipulated hours.On the frst bench are Aadi,Mehta,both with a pretence of sincerity on their faces ,making sure watever adversitiesthey might be faced with ,the superessential notes are made.
Although his head is in his hands,clearly outsmarted by D.K with his doomsayings,but Mehta stands unruffled,driven by the urge to stay at the top.
Muski as usual travels in his thoughts with an undying spirit to formulate a new FATTA.To make notes is not his curriculum.
Here sits another guy whos also inflicted with sincerity bug.While he picks his nose,he does teh tardy job of filling his notebook for others.Thats Ankur for u.
In front of me sits teh ever oblivious guy.To him its an enigma to be part of this world.No,hes not ignorant but a bit indifferent.Hes the king,BAADSHAH,.An asshole ,a euphemismto describe him,no guesses ,no prizesto identify him.
He sit sbeside me with a tag "CUT ,COPY, PASTE".Unknown to V.K's , A.K's and others teachings btu still is at the zenith of success.An ever ebullient ,calm and egoless person but quite lethal and unexpected when provoked ,for us he is Himanshu goyal frm Delhi.