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People who live in glass houses… Sep 02

People who live in glass houses…. 

Old proverb ..new versions 

There is a famous proverb which goes thus :” People who live in glass houses shouldn’t throw stones.” 

What is the literal meaning of this proverb ? This is actually a warning against hypocrisy. Before you go accusing someone of some wrong doing, make sure that you are not guilty as well because your accusation could come back and get you. 

Now you will wonder why this question today ? Well yesterday I saw the old movie “Waqt” (1965) The famous actor Raj Kumar had a lovely role in it.The senior readers like me, must be aware that  Raj Kumar had a unique style of dialogue delivery; very stylish in his own way and unmatchable which went on to become his trademark. Apart from his unique style of dialogue delivery, he was known for his show or scene stealing abilities. He has delivered some of very few memorable and famous dialogues in Bollywood. He is no more with us but will always be remembered for his roles and his deep voice.

Now, if you recall, one of Raj Kumar’s famous dialogue from the movie was :” Chinoy Seth..Jinke apne ghar sheeshe ke hon woh doosron par paththar nahi phenka karte..” 

I tried to put the above dialogue in a proper form :Chinoy Seth,sheeshey key gharon mein rehne waaley doosron par paththar nahin fenka kartey…” 

This set me thinking as to whether our perceptions change over a period of time.(It is now 45 years since that “Waqt” dialogue first became a rage)    

I asked some of my friends to come out with better and funnier versions. Here are some of their responses : 

1. People who live in glass houses should not throw parties !

2. People who live in glass houses must dress in the basement !

3. Glass breaks very easily. So they should make houses from plexiglass. People who live in plexi glass houses, will probably get away with throwing stones to their heart’s content.

4. A glass house may be beautiful to live in, but there are other transparent   materials that are stronger than glass.

5. A song from a Hindi movie goes thus :

    “Sheesha ho ya dil ho, Aakhir toot jaata hai !

     Lab tak aate aate haathon sey sagar chchoot jaata hai !

     Sheesha ho ya dil ho, Aakhir toot jaata hai ! “

     So it is clear that people should not live in glass houses.

6. The way it was explained to me by my late father, this means, don’t go  throwing stones at other people’s houses ,because if they retaliate in  kind, your house will be very easily destroyed too. The non-literal meaning, is that whatever you use against other people can easily be used against you, so be careful how you treat others in order to avoid  consequences.

Dear readers, I would love to have your take on this proverb-and the funnier, the better ! 

By the way, Raj Kumar’s other famous dialogue from “Waqt” was :”Yeh bachchon ke khelney kee cheez nahin,haath katt jaayey tau khoon bhi nikal aata hai.”  

I hope you remember what he was referring to when he said :”Yeh” ? A knife. But more of that- later!

E..n..j..o..y… 

    

a poor punch line…. Aug 30
a poor punch line…
 
I heard a delightful sher from a friend yesterday.The original in Hindi was enjoyable because the last line-the punch line -was very apt.I tried to translate it into English but even after many attempts,I did not get an equally or more funny punch line as in the original.
 
Need I explain what a punch line is ? Well,here it is : 
A punch line is the final part of a joke or a comedy act which is intended to be funny and to provoke laughter from the listeners. For instance, in the following well-known joke:

A man walks into a bar with a duck under his arm.
The bartender asks: “Say, where did you find the pig?”
“It’s not a pig, it’s a duck,” the man answers.
To which the barman replies: “I was talking to the duck.”

Can my dear readers help me…please ?
 
Please do not take pot shots at me !
 
original : 
 
hum guzrey un ki gali sey-
ajab ittefaq tha.
hum guzrey un ki gali sey-
ajab ittefaq tha.
unhon ney fenka hum pey phool-
lekin gamla bhi saath tha.
 
translation :
 
i passed down her lane-
it was just a coincidence.
i passed down her lane-
it was just a coincidence.
she threw a flower at me-
but with the pot along with it
(it wasn’t a coincidence ?)
(wasn’t it so indecent ?) 
 
I hope that the next time I pass through that lane purposely,I will be well prepared to cross it safely.Wish me a safe landing…!!
 
 
My favourite funny poem… Aug 25
My favourite funny poem
 
I have already mentioned earlier on this forum about my love for funny poems and limericks etc.Sometime in 1991-1992,when I was posted in my bank’s Zonal Office in Chandigarh,I used to find some time to visit the famous T S Central Library located nearby in Sector-17.My search for limericks and funny poetry had continued un-abated since 1967 and onwards.Whenever I happened to come across such stuff,I used to note it down on a piece of paper and  later copy it neatly in an exercise note book. I still have some note books preserved from that era.
  
Gradually,I fell in love with EDWARD LEAR ( Born 12th May 1812,Died 29th Jan 1888) a writer,who popularized limericks & nonsense  poetry.Incidentally, his birthday is now celebrated as ” Limerick Day”. 
  
Sometime in 1867 (133 years ago) his famous piece of nonsense titled “The Owl and The Pussy Cat” was published.It was reportedly written to regale the children of his patron.Among his other famous works were :” A Book of Nonsense ” (1846) and “The History of the Seven Families of Lake Pipple-Popple” (1865)
 
When I read the poem “The Owl and the Pussy Cat” for the first time,I was fascinated by Lear’s simple words,musical setting and the use of certain words-both real and imaginary to carry the readers into the realm of fantasy and pure unadulterated mirth.
Even after almost 20 years since I first read it, it remains etched in my memory.I have read it umpteen number of times and every time it makes me smile and forget the problems of my daily life.Truly,the humour of Lear’s poems has proved to be irrefutably timeless.
 
So, my dear Readers,even if you have heard of it or read it earlier,I cannot refrain from posting the poem in its entirety from my collection.Perhaps,today’s younger generation of budding poets and poetesses may get inspired to write such funny poems to tickle the readers who like their daily peg of humour undiluted.
 
The Owl and the Pussycat

The Owl and the Pussy-cat went to sea
    In a beautiful pea green boat,
They took some honey, and plenty of money,
    Wrapped up in a five pound note.
The Owl looked up to the stars above,
    And sang to a small guitar,
‘O lovely Pussy! O Pussy my love,
      What a beautiful Pussy you are,
          You are,
          You are!
What a beautiful Pussy you are !’
  
Pussy said to the Owl, ‘You elegant fowl!
    How charmingly sweet you sing!
O let us be married! too long we have tarried:
    But what shall we do for a ring?’
They sailed away, for a year and a day,
    To the land where the Bong-tree grows
And there in a wood a Piggy-wig stood
    With a ring at the end of his nose,
          His nose,
          His nose,
With a ring at the end of his nose.
   
‘Dear pig, are you willing to sell for one shilling
    Your ring?’ Said the Piggy, ‘I will.’
So they took it away, and were married next day
    By the Turkey who lives on the hill.
They dined on mince, and slices of quince,
    Which they ate with a runcible spoon;
And hand in hand, on the edge of the sand,
    They danced by the light of the moon,
          The moon,
          The moon,
They danced by the light of the moon.
 
E…N…J…O…Y….!! 
 
   
A Funny Poem Aug 22
A Funny Poem
 
My late father was a master story teller. During family gatherings like marriages etc., he was literally besieged by children and relatives to keep them entertained. I  now vaguely remember him once narrating a story about  two boys. It was full of some hilarious situations which one just could not imagine. It was originally in Punjabi and I only remember parts of it. However, based on my recollection, I am posting the story here below as a poem,using my poetic license here and there:
 
One fine day in the middle of the night
Two dead boys got up to fight
Back to back they faced each other
Drew out their swords and shot each other
The deaf heard the noise and ran to save the two dead boys
If you don’t believe this lie is true,
Go ask the blind man, he saw it too !!
 
Hope you had a hearty laugh !
 
I am sure there must be similar versions in other languages too. 

  
       

A rainy day musing… Aug 19
A rainy day musing….
 
I wanted to go to the nearby post office this morning to post my income tax acknowledgement to I T Dept., Bangalore. It was raining heavily. My wife told me to carry the umbrella along. I searched for my umbrella but I could not find it. I suddenly remembered  a cute little “sher” that I had heard long ago,on this ocassion. Here is  the original in Hindi first :   
 
Jab Jab Garja Baadal , Teri Yaad Ayee
Jhoom Ke Barsa Saawan , Teri Yaad Ayee
Bheega Main Lekin , Phir Bhi Teri Yaad Ayee
Kyoon Na Aaey Teri Yaad ?
Tuney Chhatri  Jo Abb Tak Nahin Lautayee !!
  
Here is my effort at a passable translation into English :
 
As and when the black clouds thundered
I remembered you.
When it rained whole day long in torrents
I remembered you.
I got throughly drenched in the heavy rain
And yet, I  remembered you .
Now, ask me why I remembered you dear
The reason is very simple and crystal clear.
You have not  bothered to return my umbrella
You had borrowed from me last year !!
 
E…n…j…o….y….!!
 
     
Santo’s cookery diary… Aug 17
Santo’s Cookery Diary 

I hope most of the readers are aware of some famous and lovable cartoon characters like Santa,Banta,Santo ( Santa’s better half) and Banto ( Banta’s equally better half ) etc. 

I believe that there are two categories of women.One category of women is who don’t know how to cook but will cook.The other of course is the category: who know how to cook but won’t ever cook !  

Read this piece and decide for yourself as to which category our Santo belongs ! 

Long ago I had read an article about a dumb blonde (incidentally, all blondes are said to be dumb !) ( Dumb-for the un-iniated,means five feet barometer with vacuum at the top,and not those who can’t speak !) The blonde always tried to cook but she was always a natural disaster. 

The same analogy has been punjabi-cised here ( if I can use that word !) 

Here is what Santo scribbled in her diary (which was stealthily discovered from her kitchen cabinet by my friendly neighbourhood detective who has a fine nose for punjabi kitchen flavours as well as good detecting abilities !) 

Monday:
It’s fun to cook for Santa. Today I made an angel cake. The recipe said beat 12 eggs separately. The neighbours-Channo,Shanno,Jeeto and Preeto-all were kind enough to loan me some extra bowls.

Tuesday:
Santa wanted a fruit salad for supper. The recipe said serve without dressing. So I didn’t dress. What a surprise you know, when Santa brought Banta,a friend of his,home for supper !!

Wednesday:
A good day for a rice dish. The recipe said wash thoroughly before steaming the rice. It seemed a bit silly but,I took a leisurely bath. I can’t say it improved the rice to any extent.

Thursday:
Today Santa asked for vegetable salad.I tried a new recipe today. It said prepare ingredients, then toss on a bed of lettuce one hour before serving.I followed the recipe but when Santa came home a bit early he caught me in the act of tossing.That is what led Santa asking me why I was rolling around in the garden !.

Friday:
I found an easy recipe for cookies. It said put all ingredients in bowl and beat it. There must have been something wrong with this recipe. When I got back, everything was the same as when I left.

Saturday:
Santa did the shopping today and brought home a chicken. He asked me to dress it for Sunday.For some reason Santa keeps counting to ten.

Sunday:
Santa’s folks were coming to dinner. I wanted to serve a roast. All I could find was a burger. Suddenly I had a flash of genius. I put the burger in the oven and set the controls for roast. It still came out a burger, much to my disappointment.

Good Night Dear Diary. This has been a very exciting week. I am eager for tomorrow to come so I can try out a new recipe on Santa. If we could just get a bigger oven, I would like to surprise him with a Chocolate Moose.See you next week same place same time.Happy cooking till then !  

  

Churra liya hai tumm nein… Aug 10
She Stole My Heart ….            
 
1. 
I saw her in a crowded bar                 
I worshipped her from afar 

Her rose tattoo with a star
Her hair as black as new laid tar. 
      
2. 
Her eyes they sparkled like a fire
To fill a man with deep desire            
Of the kind that will never tire              
I tell the truth. I ain’t no liar.                   
  
3. 
I crossed the room with heavy tread              
I had one thought inside my head 
“She’ll steal your heart”, a voice there said. 
But she stole my bloody wallet instead.   
     

Acknowlegement :
Original English poem (read on internet)
—by Gaurav Chatterjee- Allahabad. 
Translation into Hindi
—by J S Broca-New Delhi: 

 

 churra liyaa hai tumm nein……
 
1.

ek bheed bhari madhushala mein 
main ney uss ko dooor sey dekha. 
gulabi taaray ka godna chehrey par 
zulfein kali, jaisey ghan ghor andhera. 
 
2.
aankhen angaaron jaisi chamakti 
mere dil mein sau armaan jagaati

usko dekh dekh karr main naan thakta
sachch boloon main, jhoot na bakta.
 
3. 

bhaari paaon sey main uss aur lapka
dimaag mein tha bas ek hi jhatka
“woh tumhaara dil chura legi,babuaa”,
parr,chorni nein maara meraa batuaa !
 
   

Meeting of like minds… Aug 08
Meeting of like minds…..
 
Last week,I happened to meet some of my old friends after a long time, at a social function.After finishing our delicious dinner,thanks to our host, we shared some of our funny couplets with each other.
 
Here are three samples to tickle you :
 
1.Ghalib’s date is late….
 
Ghalib nein girlfriend ko date par bulaya
Woh late ho gayi.
Uss nein poochcha : Am I late ?
Ghalib replied :
Falak pey chaand sitaaron
Ko bhi neend aa rahi hai
Doosri girlfriend kaa time ho gaya hai,
Aur tu abb aa rahi hai ?
 
2. Ameer Gareeb ….
 
Aye dost, tum bhi ajeeb ho,
Mere dill key kitney kareeb ho.
Naan miltey ho,naan SMS kartey ho ,
Kya tum mujh sey bhi zyaada gareeb ho ?
 
3. What a Biryaani,Sir Ji !
 
Hausley saarey aazmaa baithey,
Hum zamaaney key gamm uththa baithey,
Jiss ki chahat mein ummar bharr tadpey,
Uss ki shaadi ki biryaani khaa baithey !  
 
Here are my efforts at passable translations of above couplets 
for the benefit of those who have difficulty in understanding Hindi :
 
1. Ghalib the famous poet ,
    Had called his girlfriend on a date.
    It so happened by chance
    That she came very late.
    When she asked Ghalib,
    If she was really late-
    The poet gave her a smile
    And thus informed his date-
    The moon and the stars too are
    Feeling sleepy in the sky- 
    Its almost time for arrival
    Of my next girlfriend-
    And you come now,
    Without explaining why ?
 
2. Oh my friend,so dear, 
    You really are very queer.
    You and me are supposed
    To be-dear and very near.
    But, I wonder why you
    Neither ever come
    And meet me, my friend  
    Nor ever send me
    An SMS dear.
    I think I am a poor guy,
    But you seem to be 
    Even poorer than me
    I fear,my dear !
 
3. Patiently I had made valiant efforts
    But had suffered from all the
    Worries of this world.
    I had felt the pangs of separation
    Since a long long time
    From my beloved.
    But my pangs of hunger 
    All my emotions,overtook-
    When I enjoyed a plateful of
    My favourite biryaani
    In a wedding treat.
    But had later came to know
    Sadly, that it was my
    Beloved’s marriage feast !
 
Keep smiling…..
 
     
Smile 2 Aug 04
Smile  2

The year 2011 is going to be the year of sequels in Bollywood with as many as five blockbusters getting ready with the next instalment of their stories-Race 2,Dhoom 3,Wanted 2,Partner 2 and Don 2.

So,I too thought of trying my hand at posting a sequel to my opinion titled “Smile” posted on this forum on 2nd August 2010 !

I wondered as to what should be the content of this sequel.The eureka moment came soon. While having a leisurely bath this morning,I tried out different types of smiles in front of the mirror. How many types of smiles could I manage ? I will let you in to that magical number in a short while.

The trigger to this post also came from this morning’s article in a newspaper.It was about getting a smile makeover through cosmetic surgery.It was written by a doctor . ( a Doctor Kakar ) I thought –have we come to this now ? Man (and woman) wants to improve upon and enhance this natural God given feature ! God gave it to us free but these surgeons charge heavily and smile all the way to their banks ! Here is the article copy pasted from the paper’s website :

Quote :

Does your smile lack brilliance? Do you feel the need to create an unforgettable first impression — whether at job interviews, business meetings or social interactions — it’s time you considered a smile makeover. A smile makeover is a dental, facial or cosmetic treatment to improve the feature that mars your smile, be it the condition, shape, plane or colour of your teeth, the alignment of your jaw, your tooth structure or the condition of your gums and teeth as a unit.

All these can be treated using teeth whitening methods to brighten stained teeth; using braces to straighten crooked teeth; or fixing porcelain veneers to give your teeth their natural white shape and to repair damaged teeth. Cosmetic bonding or porcelain crowns can restore chipped and broken teeth, dental implants or bridges can replace missing ones, and laminate veneers can treat discoloured teeth or gaps or orthodontic alignment of crooked teeth.


Teeth apart, laser gum contouring can remove excess gum that make your teeth look small and give you a gummy smile. And derma fillers and botox can be used to reduce wrinkles around your lips from aging or injury.

What you need can only be decided after a dentist examines you. You must ask for procedures needed specifically to uplift and enhance your smile and give you a confident appearance.

The procedures are no more painful than a regular visit to a dentist. For some procedures, a local anaesthetic is needed to numb the tooth and gum. People anxious at the thought of getting a dental procedure done can always request for relaxation options.

The cost of a smile varies depending on what needs to be done for you specifically. A minimal case would be whitening and contouring. The most extensive case would require porcelain restorations on every tooth, which can cost a lot.

So the cost could vary between Rs 2,000 for a simple gum-contouring to Rs 8,000 to Rs 12,000 for laminate veneers per tooth.

Unquote.
So the obvious topic for this posting is “Types of Smiles”.I did a little research,talked to a few of my friends and students and here iswhat I could gather :
It appears that basically there are 4 types of smiles:
Sad,Happy,Sarcastic and Genuine.
 
Wikipedia has a few pages devoted to this topic.Those interested in doing a PhD in Gelotology-may read it !

A super model named Tyra Banks reportedly has 275 different types of smiles in her sexy armoury,I understand. Wow ! Sheer volume of smiles !

I think that with  different permutations and  combinations of poses involving various contortions.foldings, unfoldings etc of lips,eyes and facial muscles,one could perhaps manage a decent and respectable number of smiles.
However,275 seems too far fetcched.For Tyra,each  different pose and smile would mint her thousands of dollars.She already has the word “Banks” as a part of her name so why should not she bank on this number ?
Coming back from Tyra’s lip locking records,I next came to know from a research article that someone had identified at least 17 different types of smiles.
A reasonably acceptable figure I think.
These types are : 
1.Anxiety,
2.Embarassment,
3.Sweet,
4.Happy,
5.Thoughtful,
6.I-Know-it-all,
7. I-am-the-boss,
8.I-am-Lucky,
9.Amused,
10.Naughty,
11.Satisfied,
12.Contented,
13.Confident,
14.Proud,
15.Depressed,
16.Tired,
17.Surprised
 
Practitioners of this art,may like to add some more types: Sexy,Come-hither,Shy,Plastic,
Cosmetic,Tight-lipped,Compulsive,
Friendly,Likable,Artificial,Triumphant,Million-Dollar…..etc etc.
 
I will now leave you to think of various types of smiles and may be you will practice some of them next time,when you want to add some more to my list.Go to the nearest mirror and ask :”Mirror,morror on the wall,isn’t my smile,the best of all ?”
 
Say “Cheese” to that !!
 
PS:I could manage 13 types of smiles.Lucky,or unlucky ? You bet !
 

 
   

 

Pun-ny Haiku…. Jul 31
Pun-ny haiku
  
I recently read a funny haiku in English, by a poet named- Guy Ben  Moshe.
 
Who exactly is this Guy ? I will let you know soon. .
  
Meanwhile,the haiku goes like this :
 
Bill Gates’ Mom looks
At Zeroes in his income-
“Such a ‘naughty’ boy”

I tried to translate it into Hindi but somehow,I could not catch the flavour of the pun in the original ( zero = naught ).
 
However, I gave it a slight twist, relying on a Hindi film song about a naughty boy !
 
Here is my concoction :
 
Bill Gates Ki Amma
Uski Aamdani Ki Sankhya
Mein Dher Saari Zero
Dekh Kar Boli-
Mera Munda Bigda Jaayey….!
Dikhey Hai Hero-
Parr Aamdani Mein Zero…
Koi Tau Bataavo,
Arrey, Aisa kaahey….. ?
 
My Muse-ician friends can try to better this effort please !
 
Keep smiling…..