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Dabba-chaupat Post ** (NaBloPoMo- Take 12)

Yes, thats what it is going to be. Because I dont have anything to write about.

After an insanely busy weekend I had such a lazy day today that I didnt feel like doing anything. I was so lazy that I couldn’t bring myself to wake up in the morning and send Namnam to school even. The whole day passed by with nothing much happening aside the fact that Namnam realized that she had a new favorite colour- Blue and that she had to stamp the fact with a blue frock, blue legging, a blue bracelet and a blue hair-band! And also she wanted to know what jaw-bones were, why is summer hot, what will happen if didn’t nod our head, what will happen if there were no steering in the car, what will happen if I didn’t apply brakes??? And all of this she wanted in the span of 15 minutes of being driven to her playgroup! :roll: :roll: :roll:

Anyway, in a nutshell too lazy to even write a post :D

Instead let me leave you with this beautiful song that Hitchy shared on FB and which happens to be one of my favorites too. Thank you so much, Hitchy for this and very sorry that I missed seeing the tag in the morning.

Gulzar and RD Burman- the magical and inimitable duo! Enjoy :)

** For Dabba-chaupat copyright, contact Swaram :D

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Bang my head, pull my hair!

Ever been around people who would make you want to bang your head on the wall?? I’ve been, a couple of times. In fact, I encountered one only yesterday. And I didn’t have to go very far, he was right here in my house. And that’s my cleaner.

Now, my cleaner is otherwise a very nice helpful person. Very hardworking. Very humble. An absolute blessing I must say when it comes to helping me with the sundriest(wonder if that’s even a word) of chores. The best thing about him is the ever-smiling persona he sports even when asked to do the toughest of jobs or when faced with a house that many a times looks as though it has been hit by a typhoon.

BTW he is very innocent too. Or so he wants me to believe. And that’s what makes want to pull my hair and bang my head on the wall! It irks me when people try to be ultra naive or make an effort to be sweet. AAARRRGGH!

Yesterday, I boiled milk and I spilled a small amount, ok a fair amount, on my cooking range. My cleaner, the innocent soul that he is, came in to the kitchen, saw what was very conspicuous and asked me, ‘ Oh the milk got spilled, huh??’. :roll:

And then a few minutes later, when he saw the AC dripping water droplets he asked in the most ignorant way possible,‘ Oh the AC is leaking, huh??’. :roll:

And then again, a little later he saw a few dark scratches on the coffee-table, out came, ‘Oh the table got scratches, huh?‘. He was unstoppable yesterday! And I was on the brink of losing my sanity.

The incident(s) made me realize that he is not alone in this world of ‘innocent’ people. There are many.

There are those who, right after you’ve seated yourself aboard a non-stop Delhi-Doha flight, ask you the very pertinent question, ‘Oh so you’re going to Doha, huh??’.

Or when you’re glued to your book with the title written in bold on the cover for even an ant to see and you’re just about to crack the Da Vinci Code, you’re fielded, ‘ Oh so you’re reading Dan Brown, huh??’ :roll: :roll:

I remember the wife of a very dear friend of my father’s who had this stating-the-obvious-while-trying-to-be-angelic syndrome. She had taken it upon herself to explain whatever we spoke or did, word by word to her husband, who BTW would be sitting right next to her.

For eg. if my brother smiled she used to say, ‘Nokku, M’etta, Raghu chirikkunu (Look,Raghu is smiling)’ or if my mother served them tea,‘Nokku, M’etta, CK chaaya undaaki (Look, M’etta, CK made tea)’.

And each time she would be more excited and more upbeat than the previous, with her loud louder loudest laugh!!

To this day each one of us in my family have a rollicking time reminiscing about those moments when Aunty visited us, although I’ll have to admit when I actually lived those moments years ago, they did make me want to bang my head on the wall.

When Namnam was born, I came across such kinds aplenty. Every time I told them I was blessed with a baby girl, they used to reiterate what I said with a question,‘ Acha ladki hui hai?’ and even go a step further to say,‘Koi nahi, agli baar ladka hoga(Never mind, next time you’ll have a son)’

Here I’ll admit that more than wanting to bang my head,I wanted to bang THEIR head on the walls and pull THEIR hair!

**Image Courtesy: Google Images

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WALMART comes to Qatar

Not the Walmart you imagined, of course :D !

We stumbled upon this local foodstuff store, which shared its name with the international superstore and were so amused by what we saw that we couldn’t stop ourselves from click this picture!

I wonder if the shop is oblivious to its more-famous namesake :roll:

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