Last day one of my good friend SC and I were chatting over gtalk and all of a sudden I wrote: -
Vaijayanta: ekdin...............
My friend SC wrote: -
SC: ekdin.......ekta grame ek raja chilo
Vaijayanta: shei rajar ekta rani chilo
SC: sei ranir ekta pa khora chilo
Vaijayanta: raja roj shei paye plaster kore dito
SC: raja tar mane doctor chilo
Vaijayanta: raja london theke mbbs frcs kore eshechilo
SC: london e rajar onek ku-kirti chilo
Vaijayanta: london e raja devdas er moto dress porto
SC: london e rajar girlfrnd e grame ese ranir pa bhenge diyechilo
Vaijayanta: raja.....tokhon oi gf ke chere....grame ranir kaache eshe thakte legechilo
SC: kintu rani rajar opor khepe gelo & she wanted to teach him alesson
Vaijayanta: rani raja ke ekta kuyo te thele fele diyechilo
SC: raja morer just age bolechilo......"ma kasam basnati! tujhe mein chorunga nahi!"
Vaijayanta: rajar bhoot eshe basanti ke roj raat 3 te te bhoi dekhato.......hau mau khau bole...........
SC: basantir gandho pau...
Vaijayanta: tarpor rani......o more bhooth hoye galo
SC: tarpor oi gf morlo tar por tara ekta circle e ghurte laglo
Vaijayanta: tinjone mile bhooth hoye bot gacher tolai nachte lago aar gailo....."isko laga dala to life jhingalala".....ekhane galpotir iti hoilo
SC: amar katahti phuralo nate gach ti muralo
Thus we created a story. I wonder this is how the stories of the modern day Saas Bahu Serials are created otherwise it difficult to believe how the dead characters of these soaps come alive after some days, again they die and again they come alive.
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