of course this is unrelated and definitely not a continuation ... my apologizes 😆
but since i got inspired 😛 ... i might as well write something
"Good morning, it's been a fortnight since we met last" Jhoolka addressed his associates. He keenly observed that not everyone was present. But he was going to be optimistic today and thought oh well I will make do of how many there are today. "I hope you all are keeping well and feel refreshed - as I correctly remember the reason we dispersed last time was the fact that we ran out on ideas" he added.
"Mr Fanta could you please state where we exactly were the last time we left off" demanded Jhoolka.
"Sure, we were in the conference room" smiled Fanta. "Shh, what are you saying? Jhoolka means the content of the meeting" butted Nitwit. "Opps, sorry I guess we were talking about copying" replied a timid Fanta.
"Inspiring or Inspiration!! As it should be referred" shouted Jhoolka. Jhoolka was so loud that his voice echoed demanding pin drop silence.
"Let me sum it up for everyone ... we were talking about been original, our last resort" breathed Jhoolka. "But before we go onto the brilliant ideas for the storyline you all might have, I'd like someone to define the term originality for all of us".
"Common anyone? Umm, ok Rondu why don't you try ... define original?" smirked Jhoolka.
Rondu caught in a moment of uneasiness stammered "Orange Copy?" Rondu was day dreaming and he thought he heard something on the lines of orange copy. I hope I don't get fired but what the hell is orange copy mused Rondu.
Jhoolka was now possessed like a hungry bull waiting to charge at Rondu. Rondu got saved by his lucky stars as Nitwit cleverly intervened "I have a brilliant idea to develop the story, very logical and will guarantee a rise at TRPs to say the least".
Jhoolka shifted his gaze to Nitwit and couldn't resist a smile. "Awesome, please enlighten all of us" an impatient Jhoolka exclaimed.
"It should be top secret!!" Nitwit responded. "I can't take a chance at it leaking out" added a confident Nitwit. "So now everyone open your ears and listen carefully" started Nitwit.
At the very second Rondu got up from his chair and ran to the wall. He took out an ear butt from his pocket and was mysteriously doing something on the wall.
"Rondu, what do you think you are doing?" ordered Jhoolka.
"Sir I am cleaning the walls" Rondhu calmly replied.
"With an ear bud?" Jhoolka screamed.
"Sir ji, dewaaro ke bhi khaan hote hai and Nitwit said everyone" Rondu reasoned out.
With a burst of laughter everyone rolled their eyes and sang in harmony "HOW ORIGINAL!!" 😛
PS: this post is dedicated to one of my granny's ... sadly she is no more today ... she could never say original copy ... she would always end up saying orange copy!!
Edited by -TomNJerry- - 14 years ago