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PUBALI BASU

@MysticMoon

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Posted: 9 years ago

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PUBALI BASU

@MysticMoon

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Posted: 9 years ago

MEMBERS CORNER IS A NEW SECTION WHERE CC MEMBERS CONTRIBUTIONS WILL BE SHARED ... THIS IS AN INITIATIVE FOR MAKING CC MORE ENTERTAINING AND A PLACE WHERE ALL CC MEMBERS WILL GET TO KNOW ABOUT SOME INTERESTING FACTS AND EXPRESS THEIR CREATIVE MIND IN WAY OF WRITING PULAV\STORY \MAKING SUMMARY OF ARTICLES...(OR WE CAN PLAY ANY FUNNY GAME IN CC AND DECLARE THE RESULT HERE ) ***

(ORIGINAL IDEA:NIKK)

SHARED BY MANISHA

Unexpected Twist.. Very Funny

A student failed in law & decided to make a deal with professor.

Sir, do you know everything about law?

Prof: Yes.

Student: If you can answer this question, i will accept my final marks, if you cant, you have to give me "A" Grade.

Professor agreed.

Boy asked: "What is legal but not logical, logical but not legal & neither legal nor logical?"

Prof thought about it for hours & pondered no answer.

He had to finally give up as he really did not know.

He gave the boy his "A" Grade.

The following day, professor asked same question to his students.

He was shocked when all of them raised their hands.

He asked one student.

He answered: Sir, you are 65, married to 28 yrs old woman, this is legal but not logical.

Your wife, is having an affair with a 23 year old boy, this is logical but not legal.

Your wife's boyfriend has failed in his exam & yet you have given him an "A" Grade, This is neither logical nor legal.

The professor collapsed...

The True Power Of Prayer

A poorly dressed lady with a look of defeat on her face, walked into a grocery store. She approached the owner of the store in a most humble manner and asked if he would let her charge a few groceries. She softly explained that her husband was very ill and unable to work, they had seven children and they needed food.

The grocer scoffed at her and requested that she leave his store.

Visualizing the family needs, she said: "Please, sir! I will bring you the money just as soon as I can.. The Grocer told her he could not give her credit, as she did not have a charge account at his store.

Standing beside the counter was a customer who overheard the conversation between the two. The customer walked forward and told the grocer that he would stand good for whatever she needed for her family.

The grocer said in a very reluctant voice, "Do you have a grocery list?. The lady replied, "Yes sir

"O.K. he said, "put your grocery list on the scales and whatever your grocery list weighs, I will give you that amount in groceries.

The lady, hesitated a moment with a bowed head, then she reached into her purse and took out a piece of paper and scribbled something on it. She then laid the piece of paper on the scale carefully with her head still bowed.

The eyes of the grocer and the customer showed amazement when the scales went down and stayed down.

The grocer, staring at the scales, turned slowly to the customer and said begrudgingly, "I can't believe it.

The customer smiled and the grocer started putting the groceries on the other side of the scales.

The scale did not balance so he continued to put more and more groceries on them until the scales would hold no more. The grocer stood there in utter disgust.

Finally, he grabbed the piece of paper from the scales and looked at it with greater amazement.

It was not a grocery list; it was a prayer which said: "Dear Lord, you know my needs and I am leaving this in your hands.. The grocer gave her the groceries that he had gathered and stood in stunned silence.

The lady thanked him and left the store. The customer handed a fifty-dollar bill to the grocer and said, "It was worth every penny of it.

It was some time later that the grocer discovered the scales were actually broken; therefore, only God knows how much a prayer weighs...

Never underestimate the power of prayer ~ Have a blessed day!

Women Will be Women.

One Day A 54 year old lady had a heart attack & was taken to the hospital.

While on the operation, she had a near death experience.

On that Time, Seeing God she asked, "Is my Life Completed?"

God replied, "No, you have another 34 years to live."

Upon Heart Recovery, the woman decided to stay in the hospital & have a Face-Lift, Liposuction, & Tummy Tuck. She even changed her hair colors and style also.. Now she looks like 40 years Women..

Finally she was released from the hospital.

One day, While crossing the road on her way home, she was killed by a truck.

In Heaven, Arriving in front of God, she asked, "You said I had another 34 years to live. Why didn't you save me from the truck?"

(You'll love this)

God replied: "I Couldn't Recognize You!"

SHARED BY SAMPRITI

Root Cause Analysis

How to do root cause analysis...

A Management lecturer was talking about QUALITY and it goes like that:

Lecturer: We all know Lord Ram went to spend 14 years in forest and Sita was kidnapped because of a QUALITY issue.

Student: How is this anything to do with quality?

Lecturer: Tell me why did Sita go to forest with Ram ?

Student: Because she was his wife and respects his every decision.

Lecturer: OK but why did Ram go to forest ?

Student: Because his father Dasharatha told him to do so and he never deny his father.

Lecturer: OK why did Dasharatha send his son to forest ?

Student: Dasharatha offered his wife (Kaikeyi) two boons , and she chose to make use of them in the future. And she wanted her son to be king, so on the day of Rama's crowning, she asked Dasharatha to send Rama to exile reminding him of his promising boons.

Lecturer: So why did Dasharatha offer his wife two boons ?

Student: Because during a military campaign against Sambarasura, the wheel of Dasharatha's chariot broke and Sambarasura's arrow pierced the King's armor. She nursed the wounded King back to health. Touched by her courage and timely service, Dasharatha offered her two boons.

Lecturer: Hence Proved. The QUALITY of Chariot's wheel was not up to the mark hence leading to kidnapping of Sita...!!!

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Biggest Lies!

Biggest lies ever told in India.

Work hard and make sure you get a high score in class X. Your entire life and career depends on it.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER...

Just work for 2 years in XI and XII. If you get in a good medical college/IITs/NITs/Law schools/DU etc., your life is set.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER...

Start preparing for your PG/MBA/USMLE/UPSC/GRE/GMAT/GATE etc. otherwise your friend will get the job and you'll be left behind in the race. Once you're settled.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER...

You're settled now and the only logical step is to get married. If you don't get married before 30, you'll be considered 'old' and your marriage prospects will diminish.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER...

Since now you have kids, you need to earn more and work extra to secure their future. Once their future is secured, Your entire life is left for you to pursue your passions.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER...

Now your kid is in class X and you start with the lies, all over again, thus completing the circle of life.

YOU CAN ENJOY LATER is a lie. ENJOY NOW... RESPONSIBLY.

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Hilarious Test Answers

The following are all quotes collected from the science exams of elementary school students:

Water is composed of two gins, Oxygin and Hydrogin. Oxygin is pure gin. Hydrogin is gin and water.

Some oxygen molecules help fires burn while others help make water, so sometimes it's brother against brother.

Nitrogen is not found in Ireland because it is not found in a free state.

When you breath, you inspire. When you do not breath, you expire.

Dew is formed on leaves when the sun shines down on them and makes them perspire.

The pistol of a flower is its only protection against insects.

The tides are a fight between the Earth and moon. All water tends towards the moon, because there is no water in the moon, and nature abhors a vacuum. I forget where the sun joins in this fight.

Vacuums are nothings. We only mention them to let them know we know they're there.

Water freezes at 32 degrees and boils at 212 degrees. There are 180 degrees between freezing and boiling because there are 180 degrees between north and south.

A vibration is a motion that cannot make up its mind which way it wants to go.

Many dead animals in the past changed to fossils while others preferred to be oil.

We say the cause of perfume disappearing is evaporation. Evaporation gets blamed for a lot of things people forget to put the top on.

To most people solutions mean finding the answers. But to chemists solutions are things that are still all mixed up.

I am not sure how clouds get formed. But the clouds know how to do it, and that is the important thing.

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GAME PLANNER : NIKKK

Basic rule of this game :

Here u guys will have to behave according to ur characters even while chatting. Chat but don't forget to be in ur character and if u r not comfortable playing this game then no problem n if u want some other character then we will change it.😊 *

Dada n Dadi - Kamu n Shona

both think they r too hot n keep praising each other n don't wear specs as they feel it will decrease their hotness level n as a result of this nonsense they read everything wrong in the cc.

Example - "me ne aaj chapati khayi"

Dada n Dadi - "kya tumne chappal khayi ?"

Son n Daughter in law (of Dada Dadi) - Nik n Pubi

DIL tries different dishes n experiments on her hubby who suffers from diarrhea n sometimes constipation.

Example - Pu - "me ne new dish banayi , karele ka halwa"

Daughter n Son in law (of Dada Dadi)Tapu n Mani

Daughter z always busy n that's y SIL doesn't get haq.

So he does haq jaap always.

Kids of Son n DIL - Ray n Somu

Ray loves milk n only talks about milk

Somu loves flirting with neighbours.

Neighbours - Suhu n Niyu

suhu is too hot n really enjoys when somu flirts with her n jab somu nahi hai tab she only talks about him

Example - "hey girls aaj somu nahi aaya" or "somebody flirt with me"

Niyu doesn't like somu at all so she has to ignore him.

Neighbours - Sana n Asmu

Sana is a serial addict , she follows everything what he watches on TV and acts as if all they are real like :

"mene aaj simar ke liye vrat rakkhi hai , kyunki uske jaa ke piche shaitan ji hai , simar ko kuch na ho bhagwan"

"Gopi didi 4th time SR manane ja rahi hai , I am so excited"

And Asmu should be activist from CC members "Haq bachao" Team...

like "somu nah aaye tum bas tin log milke pura CC kha gaye , ye toh atyachar hai , Somu ko haq nahi mili , aisa hi chalta rahega toh kya hoga iss desh ka?"**

Soumi - The Pakodewala

Soumi is the pakode sellers who uses Pakode in every sentence she uses n CC (for CC95 only) and also supplies news from idhaar to udhaar , specially Somu's mom got to know about Somu's multiple affairs from this pakodewala only.

Example - "mere Lauki k pakode and mango chaatni ki kasam mataji , aapke bete kaal aur ek devi ko le aayi thi yahaan Bhains ki pooch ki pakoda khaane .

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*Members may avoid playing game if they feel uncomfortable, or if they want any change in their roles then please PM the game planner (Nikku) or post your question\demand on CC so that we can take care of that 😊

** I will personaaly check posts of the members who will play , however, it's difficult for a single person to keep track of 150 pages 😆 so if any member feels that I missed any funny post (in next CC) then pls let me know (PM me) OR they may PM me whenever they feel or find any post that they feel is important \ funny enough to be shared in next CC "best posts" section 😃

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PUBALI BASU

@MysticMoon

Trailblazer

Posted: 9 years ago

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KAMALA

Beginning of a friendship.

A few years ago , we were celebrating Arts festival in college . I participated in a drama and my costume was Kerala saree . Immediately after the drama ,my senior Karan requested me to stay back , but I hated this guy with passion ,( reason : My bestie keerti and he was having a love affair , and me and Janet didn't like it . At college we three were best friends and we knew each other and the family very well. Keerti was from a conservative upper caste family and her family allowed her pursue PG after so much emotional blackmailing and Karan was from low caste family ,, secondly Karan's reputation in college was not good , he was like a Casanova, we tried everything to stop this affaie knowing that it doesn't have any future , we badmouthed him and even fought with him ) so I refused his request and went to college hostel to change my dress and to have lunch . While having lunch my Keerti asked me to don't change the dress as my presence is required in the back stage , she told me that one of our common friend need my help to do the make up for the next program , so I rushed to back stage .The scene in back stage was so awkward , even now I blush ☺️ ,There were only boys in back stage that too in underwear , the next item was 1 minute drama and the boys in underwear were participating in some stone age related drama . I was so much embarrassed to even think straightly , Imagine a girl in the middle of half naked guys before I knew anything Karan and 5 others grabbed my hand and dragged me . I thought this is it , Karan is taking revenge on me . I screamed loudly shouting leave me , but they didn't stop , later I realized that I was dragged to main stage and I stopped screaming and my expression was like I am petrified , suddenly they stopped there and I heard huge applause .

Behind the scene: Karan requested me to stay back because they needed a girl who can play the role of a wife of the deceased person as the girl who supposed to play couldn't reach cause of unexpected reason .My costume was almost similar to white which the widow used to wear .The 1 min drama was about SATI . Keerti persuaded me to go there for this reason but she didn't detailed it as she is pretty sure that I will not agree if it is for Karan.
The judges were quiet impressed with our performance and we got 1st prize .😲 They felt that it was so natural , and it was natural indeed as I was clueless about the whole situation😆 .On the contrary the drama which I knowingly participated didn't get any prize. 😲
During this process I hurt Karan and his friends badly using the nail , I didn't get time to use my teeth though😆 All this made us good friends .I realized he is a good person with pure heart . Karan was the reason I got my first job .However as we predicted Keerti's and Karan's affair failed.

*The names I mentioned in the incident was not real as both Karan and Keerti are married to different person and they are leading happy married life 😳

SHONA

Fiona Famous was a very popular girl at school. She was clever and fun, and got on well with everyone. It was no accident that Fiona was so popular. From an early age she had made an effort to be kind and friendly to everyone. She invited the whole class to her birthday party, and from time to time she would give presents to everybody. She was such a busy girl, with so many friends, that she hardly got a chance to spend time with individual friends. However, she felt very lucky; no other girl had so many friends at school and in the neighborhood.

But everything changed on National Friendship Day. On that day, at school, everyone was having a great time, drawing, painting, giving gifts. That day in class everyone had to make three presents to give to their three best friends. Fiona enjoyed the task of choosing three from amongst all the dozens of her friends.

However, when all the presents had been made and shared out among classmates, Fiona was the only one who had not received a present! She felt terrible, and spent hours crying. How could it be possible? So much effort to make so many friends, and in the end no one saw her as their best friend? Everyone came and tried to console her for a while. But each one only stayed for a short time before leaving.

This was exactly what Fiona had done so many times to others.

She realized that she was a good companion and acquaintance, but she had not been a true friend to anyone. She had tried not to argue with anyone, she had tried to pay attention to everyone, but now she had found out that that was not enough to create true friendship.

When she got home that night , created quite a puddle with her tears, and Fiona asked her mother where she could find true friends.

"Fiona, my dear," answered her mother, "you cannot buy friends with a smile or a few good words. If you really want true friends, you will have to give them real time and affection. For a true friend you must always be available, in good times and bad".

"But I want to be everybody's friend! I need to share my time among everyone!", Fiona protested.

"My dear, you're a lovely girl," said her mother, "but you can't be a close friend to everybody. There just isn't enough time to be available for everyone, so it's only possible to have a few true friends. The others will by playmates or acquaintances, but they won't be close friends".

Hearing this, Fiona decided to change her ways so that she could finally have some true friends. That night, in bed, she thought about what she could do to get them.

She thought about her mother. Her mother was always willing to help her, she put up with all of Fiona's dislikes and problems, she always forgave her, she loved her a great deal...

That was what makes friends!

And Fiona smiled from ear to ear, realizing that she already had the best friend anyone could ever want.

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A Friend is a Treasure

A friend is someone we turn to,

when our spirits need a lift.

A friend is someone we treasure,

for our friendship is a gift.

A friend is someone who fills our lives,

with beauty, joy and grace.

And make the world we live in,

a better and happier place.

***

In a battle, while a soldier was preparing to bring back his wounded friend from the field. Seeing this his Captain said, "Its of no use, Your friends must be dead by time you reach him."

But soldier still goes and bring back his friend. Seeing dead body of his Friend on his shoulder Captain said, "I told you it would be worthless as He's dead."

To this Soldier replied with moist eyes

"Sir, it was really worth to go back and get him."

When I got him, He looked at me and smiled and said his last words.

"I Knew You Would Come."

Moral:

Some people are worth taking risk and always value feelings of friends and family and be there. Even a small act can be reason for someone smile.

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One of my favourite stories by Tagore😳

The Cabuliwallah (The Fruitseller From Kabul)
[by Rabindranath Tagore]

My five years' old daughter Mini cannot live without chattering. I really believe that in all her life she has not wasted a minute in silence. Her mother is often vexed at this, and would stop her prattle, but I would not. To see Mini quiet is unnatural, and I cannot bear it long. And so my own talk with her is always lively. One morning, for instance, when I was in the midst of the seventeenth chapter of my new novel, my little Mini stole into the room, and putting her hand into mine, said: "Father! Ramdayal the door-keeper calls a crow a krow! He doesn't know anything, does he?" Before I could explain to her the differences of language in this world, she was embarked on the full tide of another subject. "What do you think, Father? Bhola says there is an elephant in the clouds, blowing water out of his trunk, and that is why it rains!" And then, darting off anew, while I sat still making ready some reply to this last saying, "Father! what relation is Mother to you?"

"My dear little sister in the law!" I murmured involuntarily to myself, but with a grave face contrived to answer: "Go and play with Bhola, Mini! I am busy!"

The window of my room overlooks the road. The child had seated herself at my feet near my table, and was playing softly, drumming on her knees. I was hard at work on my seventeenth chapter, where Protrap Singh, the hero, had just caught Kanchanlata, the heroine, in his arms, and was about to escape with her by the third story window of the castle, when all of a sudden Mini left her play, and ran to the window, crying, "A Cabuliwallah! a Cabuliwallah!" Sure enough in the street below was a Cabuliwallah, passing slowly along. He wore the loose soiled clothing of his people, with a tall turban; there was a bag on his back, and he carried boxes of grapes in his hand.

I cannot tell what were my daughter's feelings at the sight of this man, but she began to call him loudly. "Ah!" I thought, "he will come in, and my seventeenth chapter will never be finished!" At which exact moment the Cabuliwallah turned, and looked up at the child. When she saw this, overcome by terror, she fled to her mother's protection, and disappeared. She had a blind belief that inside the bag, which the big man carried, there were perhaps two or three other children like herself. The pedlar meanwhile entered my doorway, and greeted me with a smiling face.

So precarious was the position of my hero and my heroine, that my first impulse was to stop and buy something, since the man had been called. I made some small purchases, and a conversation began about Abdurrahman, the Russians, she English, and the Frontier Policy.

As he was about to leave, he asked: "And where is the little girl, sir?"

And I, thinking that Mini must get rid of her false fear, had her brought out.

She stood by my chair, and looked at the Cabuliwallah and his bag. He offered her nuts and raisins, but she would not be tempted, and only clung the closer to me, with all her doubts increased.

This was their first meeting.

One morning, however, not many days later, as I was leaving the house, I
was startled to find Mini, seated on a bench near the door, laughing and talking, with the great Cabuliwallah at her feet. In all her life, it appeared; my small daughter had never found so patient a listener, save her father. And already the corner of her little sari was stuffed with almonds and raisins, the gift of her visitor, "Why did you give her those?" I said, and taking out an eight-anna bit, I handed it to him. The man accepted the money without demur, and slipped it into his pocket.

Alas, on my return an hour later, I found the unfortunate coin had made twice its own worth of trouble! For the Cabuliwallah had given it to Mini, and her mother catching sight of the bright round object, had pounced on the child with: "Where did you get that eight-anna bit? "

"The Cabuliwallah gave it me," said Mini cheerfully.

"The Cabuliwallah gave it you!" cried her mother much shocked. "Oh, Mini! how could you take it from him?"

I, entering at the moment, saved her from impending disaster, and proceeded to make my own inquiries.

It was not the first or second time, I found, that the two had met. The Cabuliwallah had overcome the child's first terror by a judicious bribery of nuts and almonds, and the two were now great friends.

They had many quaint jokes, which afforded them much amusement. Seated in front of him, looking down on his gigantic frame in all her tiny dignity, Mini would ripple her face with laughter, and begin: "O Cabuliwallah, Cabuliwallah, what have you got in your bag?"

And he would reply, in the nasal accents of the mountaineer: "An elephant!" Not much cause for merriment, perhaps; but how they both enjoyed the witticism! And for me, this child's talk with a grown-up man had always in it something strangely fascinating.

Then the Cabuliwallah, not to be behindhand, would take his turn: "Well, little one, and when are you going to the father-in-law's house?"

Now most small Bengali maidens have heard long ago about the father-in-law's house; but we, being a little new-fangled, had kept these things from our child, and Mini at this question must have been a trifle bewildered. But she would not show it, and with ready tact replied: "Are you going there?"

Amongst men of the Cabuliwallah's class, however, it is well known that the words father-in-law's house have a double meaning. It is a euphemism for jail, the place where we are well cared for, at no expense to ourselves. In this sense would the sturdy pedlar take my daughter's question. "Ah," he would say, shaking his fist at an invisible policeman, "I will thrash my father-in-law!" Hearing this, and picturing the poor discomfited relative, Mini would go off into peals of laughter, in which her formidable friend would join.

These were autumn mornings, the very time of year when kings of old went forth to conquest; and I, never stirring from my little corner in Calcutta, would let my mind wander over the whole world. At the very name of another country, my heart would go out to it, and at the sight of a foreigner in the streets, I would fall to weaving a network of dreams, --the mountains, the glens, and the forests of his distant home, with his cottage in its setting, and the free and independent life of far-away wilds. Perhaps the scenes of travel conjure themselves up before me, and pass and repass in my imagination all the more vividly, because I lead such a vegetable existence, that a call to travel would fall upon me like a thunderbolt. In the presence of this Cabuliwallah, I was immediately transported to the foot of arid mountain peaks, with narrow little defiles twisting in and out amongst their towering heights. I could see the string of camels bearing the merchandise, and the company of turbaned merchants, carrying some of their queer old firearms, and some of their spears, journeying downward towards the plains. I could see--but at some such point Mini's mother would intervene, imploring me to "beware of that man."

Mini's mother is unfortunately a very timid lady. Whenever she hears a noise in the street, or sees people coming towards the house, she alwaysjumps to the conclusion that they are either thieves, or drunkards, or snakes, or tigers, or malaria or cockroaches, or caterpillars, or an English sailor. Even after all these years of experience, she is not able to overcome her terror. So she was full of doubts about the Cabuliwallah, and used to beg me to keep a watchful eye on him.

I tried to laugh her fear gently away, but then she would turn round on me seriously, and ask me solemn questions.

Were children never kidnapped?

Was it, then, not true that there was slavery in Cabul?

Was it so very absurd that this big man should be able to carry off a tiny child?

I urged that, though not impossible, it was highly improbable. But this was not enough, and her dread persisted. As it was indefinite, however, it did not seem right to forbid the man the house, and the intimacy went on unchecked.

Once a year in the middle of January Rahmun, the Cabuliwallah, was in the habit of returning to his country, and as the time approached he would be very busy, going from house to house collecting his debts. This year, however, he could always find time to come and see Mini. It would have seemed to an outsider that there was some conspiracy between the two, for when he could not come in the morning, he would appear in the evening.

Even to me it was a little startling now and then, in the corner of a dark room, suddenly to surprise this tall, loose-garmented, much bebagged man; but when Mini would run in smiling, with her, "O! Cabuliwallah! Cabuliwallah!" and the two friends, so far apart in age, would subside into their old laughter and their old jokes, I felt reassured.

One morning, a few days before he had made up his mind to go, I was correcting my proof sheets in my study. It was chilly weather. Through the window the rays of the sun touched my feet, and the slight warmth was very welcome. It was almost eight o'clock, and the early pedestrians were returning home, with their heads covered. All at once, I heard an uproar in the street, and, looking out, saw Rahmun being led away bound between two policemen, and behind them a crowd of curious boys. There were blood-stains on the clothes of the Cabuliwallah, and one of the policemen carried a knife. Hurrying out, I stopped them, and enquired what it all meant. Partly from one, partly from another, I gathered that a certain neighbour had owed the pedlar something for a Rampuri shawl, but had falsely denied having bought it, and that in the course of the quarrel, Rahmun had struck him. Now in the heat of his excitement, the prisoner began calling his enemy all sorts of names, when suddenly in a verandah of my house appeared my little Mini, with her usual exclamation: "O Cabuliwallah! Cabuliwallah!" Rahmun's face lighted up as he turned to her. He had no bag under his arm today, so she could not discuss the elephant with him. She at once therefore proceeded to the next question: "Are you going to the father-in-law's house?" Rahmun laughed and said: "Just where I am going, little one!" Then seeing that the reply did not amuse the child, he held up his fettered hands. " Ali," he said, " I would have thrashed that old father-in-law, but my hands are bound!"

On a charge of murderous assault, Rahmun was sentenced to some years' imprisonment.

Time passed away, and he was not remembered. The accustomed work in the accustomed place was ours, and the thought of the once-free mountaineer spending his years in prison seldom or never occurred to us. Even my light-hearted Mini, I am ashamed to say, forgot her old friend. New companions filled her life. As she grew older, she spent more of her time with girls. So much time indeed did she spend with them that she came no more, as she used to do, to her father's room. I was scarcely on speaking terms with her.

Years had passed away. It was once more autumn and we had made arrangements for our Mini's marriage. It was to take place during the Puja Holidays. With Durga returning to Kailas, the light of our home also was to depart to her husband's house, and leave her father's in the shadow.

The morning was bright. After the rains, there was a sense of ablution in the air, and the sun-rays looked like pure gold. So bright were they that they gave a beautiful radiance even to the sordid brick walls of our Calcutta lanes. Since early dawn to-day the wedding-pipes had been sounding, and at each beat my own heart throbbed. The wail of the tune, Bhairavi, seemed to intensify my pain at the approaching separation. My Mini was to be married to-night.

>From early morning noise and bustle had pervaded the house. In the courtyard the canopy had to be slung on its bamboo poles; the chandeliers with their tinkling sound must be hung in each room and verandah. There was no end of hurry and excitement. I was sitting in my study, looking through the accounts, when some one entered, saluting respectfully, and stood before me. It was Rahmun the Cabuliwallah. At first I did not recognise him. He had no bag, nor the long hair, nor the same vigour that he used to have. But he smiled, and I knew him again.

"When did you come, Rahmun?" I asked him.

"Last evening," he said, "I was released from jail."

The words struck harsh upon my ears. I had never before talked with one who had wounded his fellow, and my heart shrank within itself, when I realised this, for I felt that the day would have been better-omened had he not turned up.

"There are ceremonies going on," I said, "and I am busy. Could you perhaps come another day?"

At once he turned to go; but as he reached the door he hesitated, and said: "May I not see the little one, sir, for a moment?" It was his belief that Mini was still the same. He had pictured her running to him as she used, calling "O Cabuliwallah! Cabuliwallah!" He had imagined too that they would laugh and talk together, just as of old. In fact, in memory of former days he had brought, carefully wrapped up in paper, a few almonds and raisins and grapes, obtained somehow from a countryman, for his own little fund was dispersed.

I said again: "There is a ceremony in the house, and you will not be able to see any one to-day."

The man's face fell. He looked wistfully at me for a moment, said "Good morning," and went out. I felt a little sorry, and would have called him back, but I found he was returning of his own accord. He came close up to me holding out his offerings and said: "I brought these few things, sir, for the little one. Will you give them to her?"

I took them and was going to pay him, but he caught my hand and said: "You are very kind, sir! Keep me in your recollection. Do not offer me money!--You have a little girl, I too have one like her in my own home. I think of her, and bring fruits to your child, not to make a profit for myself."

Saying this, he put his hand inside his big loose robe, and brought out a small and dirty piece of paper. With great care he unfolded this, and smoothed it out with both hands on my table. It bore the impression of a little band. Not a photograph. Not a drawing. The impression of an ink-smeared hand laid flat on the paper. This touch of his own little daughter had been always on his heart, as he had come year after year to Calcutta, to sell his wares in the streets.

Tears came to my eyes. I forgot that he was a poor Cabuli fruit-seller, while I was--but no, what was I more than he? He also was a father. That impression of the hand of his little Parbati in her distant mountain home reminded me of my own little Mini.

I sent for Mini immediately from the inner apartment. Many difficulties were raised, but I would not listen. Clad in the red silk of her wedding-day, with the sandal paste on her forehead, and adorned as a young bride, Mini came, and stood bashfully before me.

The Cabuliwallah looked a little staggered at the apparition. He could not revive their old friendship. At last he smiled and said: "Little one, are you going to your father-in-law's house?"

But Mini now understood the meaning of the word "father-in-law," and she
could not reply to him as of old. She flushed up at the question, and stood before him with her bride-like face turned down.

I remembered the day when the Cabuliwallah and my Mini had first met, and I felt sad. When she had gone, Rahmun heaved a deep sigh, and sat down on the floor. The idea had suddenly come to him that his daughter too must have grown in this long time, and that he would have to make friends with her anew. Assuredly he would not find her, as he used to know her. And besides, what might not have happened to her in these eight years?

The marriage-pipes sounded, and the mild autumn sun streamed round us. But Rahmun sat in the little Calcutta lane, and saw before him the barren mountains of Afghanistan.

I took out a bank-note, and gave it to him, saying: "Go back to your own daughter, Rahmun, in your own country, and may the happiness of your meeting bring good fortune to my child!"

Having made this present, I had to curtail some of the festivities. I could not have the electric lights I had intended, nor the military band, and the ladies of the house were despondent at it. But to me the wedding feast was all the brighter for the thought that in a distant land a long-lost father met again with his only child.

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The one who hates to trust - WIFE
The one who loves to doubt - HUSBAND
The one who seldom understands - GIRLFRIEND
The one who is always jealous - BOYFRIEND
The one who loves to quarrel - SISTER
The one who quarrels less and punches more - BROTHER
The one who always scolds - TEACHER
The one who never appreciates - PRINCIPAL
The one who is forever thankless - BOSS
The one who loves to bitch - COLLEAGUE
The one who always criticizes - COUSIN
The one who forever complains - AUNT
The one who bores to death - UNCLE
The one who loves to fight - NEIGHBOUR
The one who always threatens - SERVANT

The One who saves you from the hell of all of the above
- FRIEND

***

Why was August 15 chosen as Independence Day?

In 1929, when Jawaharlal Nehru as Congress President gave the call for Poorna Swaraj' or total independence from British colonial rule, January 26 was chosen as the Independence Day. In fact, Congress party continued to celebrate it 1930 on wards, till India attained independence and January 26, 1950 was chosen as the Republic Day - the day India formally became a sovereign country and was no longer a British Dominion.

So how did August 15 become India's independence day? Well, Lord Mountbatten had been given a mandate by the British parliament to transfer the power by June 30, 1948. If he had waited till June 1948, in C Rajagopalachari's memorable words, there would have been no power left to transfer. Mountbatten thus advanced the date to August 1947.

At that time, Mountbatten claimed that by advancing the date, he was ensuring that there will be no bloodshed or riot. He was, of course, to be proven wrong, although he later tried to justify is by saying that "wherever colonial rule has ended, there has been bloodshed. That is the price you pay."

Based on Mountbatten's inputs the Indian Independence Bill was introduced in the British House of Commons on July 4, 1947 and passed within a fortnight. It provided for the end of the British rule in India, on August 15, 1947, and the establishment of the Dominions of India and Pakistan, which were allowed to secede from the British Commonwealth.

Mountbatten later claimed, as quoted in Freedom at Midnight, that "The date I chose came out of the blue. I chose it in reply to a question. I was determined to show I was master of the whole event. When they asked had we set a date, I knew it had to be soon. I hadn't worked it out exactly then " I thought it had to be about August or September and I then went out to the 15th August. Why? Because it was the second anniversary of Japan's surrender."

On August 15, 1945, Japanese Emperor Hirohito gave a recorded radio address, which later came to be known as the Jewel Voice Broadcast. In the radio address, he announced the surrender of Japan to the Allies. Mountbatten remembered hearing the news of Japanese surrender that day sitting in Churchill's room, and as the Supreme Allied Commander of South East Asia Command signed the formal Japanese surrender of Singapore on September 4, 1945.

But how did Pakistan get independence on August 14? Actually it didn't. The Indian Independence Bill gave August 15 as the date of independence for both the countries. The first stamp issued by Pakistan mentioned August 15 as its independence day. In his first address to Pakistan, Jinnah actually said, "August 15 is the birthday of the independent and sovereign state of Pakistan. It marks the fulfillment of the destiny of the Muslim nation which made great sacrifices in the past few years to have its homeland."

In 1948, Pakistan started marking August 14 as its independence day, either because the ceremony for transfer of power in Karachi was held on August 14, 1947 or because August 14, 1947 was the 27th of Ramadan, a very sacred date to the Muslims.

Whatever be the case, 69 years on, India and Pakistan celebrate their hard fought independence with patriotic fervour. The dates, in any case, hold far less significance than the mission to deliver the fruits of independence to the vast multitude of people in the two countries.

MANISHA

"Friendship marks a life even more deeply than love. Love risks degenerating into obsession, friendship is never anything but sharing." Elie Wiesel

"Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It's not something you learn in school. But if you haven't learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven't learned anything." Muhammad Ali

NIKKK

A short story!

A girl used to see a boy standing in-front of her home every day.

She used to come from college and observe him. The boy never tries to talk to her, he just moves here and there by looking into his mobile.

It went on like that for and year, Girl understood his love towards her and told her parents. Even they saw him they liked him. Girl called her grandparents too to decide the marriage.

One day she goes to him &says "U have been standing in front of my home every day since 1year.

I understood that U love me so much &even I am ready to marry U". Boy (in shock) Forgive me sister! Actually Ur home's WIFI doesn't have a password.

So I come here to use free internet data.

Girl shocks Wi-Fi rocks.

***

Alphabetic advice for you
A B C
Avoid Boring Company...
D E F
Don't Entertain Fools...
G H I
Go for High Ideas.
J K L M
Just keep a friend like ME...
N O P
Never Overlook the Poor n suffering...
Q R S
Quit Reacting to Silly tales...
T U V
Tune yourself for ur Victory...
W X Y Z
We Expect You to zoom ahead in life
If you see the moon... You see the beauty of God...
If you see the Sun... You see the power of God... And...
If you see the Mirror. You see the best Creation of GOD.

So Believe in YOURSELF.

***

Six Amazing facts:-

1. 90% of people in Myanmar don't drink milk

2. Snake's vision is up to 5 km.

3. A man can touch sun if his body is completely surrounded by mercury.

4. No twins have been born till now in Switzerland.

5. Zebra doesn't have liver.

6. All these details are false.

Thanks 4 believing 4 a while,

Today is not April 1, But a fool is a fool on any date...!

***

A girl always went to a park to meet her boyfriend.

She was always on time, but he was always late... She never got angry... 1day she dint turn up, so the boy went to her home angrily...

He came to know that she is suffering from blood cancer & admitted in hospital, 6 days deadline...

Boy went crying home and climbed up the terrace to commit suicide...

He left a letter for the girl saying, "U always waited for me and I came late ... But today am going early and I'll wait for u..."

At the same superman was crossing the boy's home...

Will superman save him or not?

To find out...

Watch...

Superman daily night at 9 exclusively only on cartoon network TV.

Edited by Sampriti. - 9 years ago

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NAME OF THE MEMBERS WHO DID NOT VISIT CC AND MISSING FROM HERE COMPLETELY FOR LONG TIME WILL NOT BE IN THE MEMBERS LIST FROM NOW ON.

THEIR NAMES WILL BE IN "MEMBER'S INTRO IN RAY'S STYLE" ONLY. (EXCEPT SILPA, SREE , MANJU , MAMTA , RADHIKA, NAYAB AND NIYATI AS THEY DO VISIT THE CC AFTER LONG INTERVALS , WE MISS THEM AND WISH THEY BECOME ACTIVE HERE LIKE BEFORE).

IF ANY MEMBER WANTS TO COME BACK IN FUTURE (MEMBER WHOSE NAME IS NOT IN CURRENT MEMBERS LIST BUT SHE WAS A MEMBER OF THIS CC ONCE ) THEN SHE NEEDS TO INFORM EITHER ME OR ANY OTHER ACTIVE MEMBER OF CC ABOUT THE SAME AND MAKE SURE THAT HER NAME APPEARS IN MEMBERS LIST AGAIN 😊

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MANJU AKA blackandblue

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JENNI AKA CarpedeimRose

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MANISHA AKA manisha.8148

MEENA AKA _Meena_

JESSI AKA Messi2

NIKUNJ AKA Nikkk

NIYATI AKA Niyatiswaragini

SHONA AKA Purbishona

ROSE AKA rose1998

RAY AKA rayab_rajpoot

PUBI AKA Sampriti.

SANA AKA sanabmw

RADHIKA AKA Shinningstar60

SOUMI AKA soumi93

SREE AKA Sree8410

TAPPU AKA Tapathi

THIS LIST IS FINAL AND THE TM HAS DECIDED THIS LIST CONSIDERING SOME IMPORTANT ISSUES . SO "WHY MY NAME IS NOT IN THE LIST" TYPE QUESTION WILL NOT BE ENTERTAINED . IF ANY MEMBER WHO WAS MEMBER OF THIS CC ONCE UPON A TIME , WANTS TO JOIN AGAIN , SHE WILL HAVE TO PM THE THREAD MAKER .THANK YOU

If your name is NOT in the List, you are NOT invited

(If you feel I missed to add your name here even though you are my close friend, then PM me)

YOU WILL GET A PM FROM ME IF YOU ARE INVITED AND PLEASE DONOT POST HERE OR LIKE ANYTHING IF YOU ARE NOT THE MEMBER OF THIS CHAT CLUB

Aamias: The cook of CC gang... loves to cook new things 😳

blackandblue: manju.. (me showing her pic aagar kisi ko mile toh wapis le aana isko CC mai)😆

Butterfly.1993: I am short of words... she is my sister my somu didi with a pure heart... she loves everyone here.. she is the most loving person here.

and I am lucky to have her😳

CarpedeimRose: One of great writers😳

-DewDrops-:" shilpa..." a very peaceful person😊

Fareesha: (annie) gayab haseena...😆 hope she will join back CC soon😳

hasinig89: Suhu...the office girl...😆 she uses her office net to give us company...🤗

indrani7495: indu ke liye I have a song line "kuch log bohat yaad aatey hain"😉

Kamala05: ...ala kahun ya kamu... 😉 okay kamu, a very sweet person indeed...you know what mai jab aap se baat karti mujhe srif somu didi yaad aati😆

Kanwal4Salman: one of the wonderful person here..."nayab"... hamare names rhyme karte hain😳

mamta99: superb vm maker and creative person 😳

manisha.8148: manu the hugs queen see she is still hugging me and not letting me introduce her properly😆 her rule is hug karo khush raho😉

_Meena_: my newly found friend is very nice person and her timings are kamaal...😛 yeh raat ko good morning kehti hai😆

Messi2: she loves soccer... but love footballars more.😆 she thinks somu didi is lucky to have me... no re its me the lucky onw who have you all😳

Monica_Suhasini: she is helly ki deewani and soft hearted 😳

Nikkk: Fun element of the CC... 😛 full of colours and full of life.. nikk se mujhe yaad aata "apna har din aese jiyo jese k aakhri ho...jiyo toh iss pal aese jiyo jese k aakhri ho... "😳

Niyatiswaragini: very loving and sweet natured... she is not just a part of CC but the part of our hearts😳

Purbishona: Hey shona hey shona😳... andaaz hain in laa-jawab😆

naughty but still caring😳 spread happiness here😊

rose1998: rosu sweet little friend of mine😳

rayab_rajpoot: for me no description... humari toh photo hi kafi hai😆

Sampriti. : kehte hain kuch log blessings ki tarah hote hain... aap ko dekh k lagta hai sahi kehte hain...❤️ you are an angel...supportive, helping, caring, loving and one of the best persons here...Its because of you I got so many friends and my somu didi 😳

sanabmw: my sana di... she is the mother of lil' child but she herself behave like lil' child... still she cares, loves and help all the CC gang...😳 she loves to do shopping😛

wayna: she is our little cute princess...(she might be not a member of CC but she lives in our hearts)😳

Shinningstar60: radhu...she is the youngest of all cute to hogi hi na😛

kabhi memoryloss hota hai isse but CC walo ko nahi bhoolti😆

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Sree8410: loving and caring... she knows how to grab the attention...that's why she famous in all "sree di"😳

-Reeti-: she is sana di's Best friend (achchi toh hongi na)... we talked one time only... she declared that 'ray you are so sweet' she herself is sweet that's why she felt that...😳

Tapathi: tapu... she loves chubby cheeks and talking on cell phone😳

she is impressive 😛

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Birthdays are the special days for all...😛 and it feels very bad when some of our friends or family sometimes forgets to wish us... 😭aesa CC me na ho toh MEENU came up with an idea 👏k hum sabki birthdays include kar dein 75th cc me so that sabki birthdays koi bhool na sakey...😃

BIRTHDAYS OF CC GANG

Aamias: 24th June

Butterfly.1993: 9th July.

CarpedeimRose: 6th June.

-DewDrops-: 27th May.

Fareesha: 25th January.

Indrani7495: 4th July.

KostinsQueen: 2nd September.

Kamala05: 5th November

Kanwal4salman: 5th June.

mamta99: 1st January.

manisha.8148: 11th October

_Meena_: 9th October.

Messi2: 9th June.

Monica_Suhasini: 13th July.

Nikkk: 27th February.

Niyatiswaragini: 5th September.

priyanshiii: 2nd September.

Purbishona: 2nd March.

rose1998: 4th November.

rayab_rajpoot: 12th January.

Sampriti.: 11th June.

sanabmw: 9th April.

Shinningstar60: 30th October.👏

soumi93: 7th December.

Sree8410: 10th April.

-Reeti-: 1st October

Tapathi: 8th January.

Idea Credit: _Meena_

THANK YOU RAY FOR THIS WONDERFUL CREATIVITY 👏

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Edited by Sampriti. - 9 years ago

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PUBALI BASU

@MysticMoon

Trailblazer

Posted: 9 years ago

REQUEST TO ALL CC MEMBERS

(credit goes to Nikkk for this Idea) 😆😆

Guys, I think we all want to make our CC more entertaining no ? so for that , I request you to share your ideas\posts with me... anything (any fact\article \ funny or sad story\ pulav\ shayri \ creation\ any funny game ideas) that you feel you want to share with all other CC members and contribute to make cc more beautiful , then please PM me your idea\posts you wanted to share , I will add that on the first page of the new CC...😊

I want everyone's participation to make our CC more amazing and entertaining... without you help..it's not possible...😳

**** there is no compulsion that everybody needs to do something new for each CC ...or post something extraordinary in each and every CC...there is no compulsion for anything ...this is just an idea and a request for the betterment of our CC... Do only if you feel you have time to do it and you like to do it..

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