Jhiki Jikka fresh

Too much to write,too many friends,too many stereotypes, an urging friend all has culminated the ressurection of this blog.
Gone are the days where gundi mindswings showered her "smiling gandhis" on us. Now we all earn yes Rahul Dutta you are not the only one.
We gregarious fellowmen have finally listened to our nagging parents who always used to say "khali bondhuder sathe adda marle hobe" so we added " adda marte marte poysha o kamate hobe" cant really explain how happy our parents were thereafter.
Now let me explain where this "poysha" comes from. A masterpiece from Pseudo Punjabi who one fine day came to bishnus inn with his ubercool tommy tees, his age old bermudas and his totally uncool monstrous hairy legs. That day he uttered the magic words and cast a spell on all of us "poker khelbi" we ignorant village idiots looked at each other in awe wondering if pseudo punjabi came up with a new punjabi slang.
But as time passed we understood the value of P.P's magic words(in monetary terms).
This is just an introductory blog to something big. My pen might be a little shaky now writing after ages but i can assure you the cynical excess will be back.

Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5