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Friday, November 13, 2009

Mann ka radio...


Mann ka radio, bajne de zara…

This is not just my caller tune. But also my motto.

Mann ka radio, bajne de zara.
Fulltoo attitude, sab ko de zara.


Lyricst Subrat Sinha has some awesome words here.

Himesh as usual has some neat original compositions. Each of them has a different flavour. And he looks nicer now. Much better than his embarrassing HR days! Can’t recall anyone vainer than him in his first film – Aap ka screw loose.

The look of the song though, is a straight lift off Savage Garden’s I want you. God alone knows what else is copied from where. But since Hindi films never prided themselves for originality, I will condone!

There used to be this place Bobby Deol owned – Some place else. I’d gone there for dinner with some friends and near the lobby was HR. Now I like the guy. Think he’s got loads of talent as far as music is concerned and tons of self confidence to plunge into acting, given he has a mirror at home. So I walked upto him and told him that I was a big fan. And I meant it. He was all coy and thrilled and mumbled something happily in Englees. When I narrated this back to the super powers in office(people who have cabins with doors), they had one wisecrack. “You spoke to Himesh? You really like him? Hahaha. You must be his only English speaking fan!”

Well, this fan waits for December 3, 2009, when Radio releases.

To the brave queen of my heart - Rani


There is no love more unconditional than that of an unloved, uncared for, grubby, hungry stray dog! Phew! And I can say this from the 8 years of loving I have been showered upon by Raja and Rani. It’s almost a morning ritual – getting a loving stroke & lick on my toes by both these wonderful creatures. They don’t care if I’m late to work coz I refused to wake up on time, or if I wore the same trouser just last week.

Raja and Rani go back many years. I don’t know if they’re girlfriend-boyfriend. Or soul mates. Or ‘just good friends’? I just know that I am a pivotal part of their life. The only time I shamelessly overestimate my existence is when I describe my importance in their life!

The guys at office have many nicknames for them. Tripod. Since Raja has 3 legs. Pradyut had one – Rickshaw & Taxi. Rick for Raja, obviously Rani was Taxi. Vicious. But I’m sure Raja, Rani wouldn’t mind. Simply because they don’t quite get the drift of English. Hanging out all day with the security guys, milk store guy and cobbler, they are more like MNS recruits.

About 6 weeks ago, the security guys from the building seemed all ruffled when I got off the cab. Apparently Rani had hurt her eye. Given that I already had 3 calls from the client on some insanely trivial job, I chose to ignore them and ran up to work. But as I turned on my comp I realized that I’d behaved like a client. (Prioritizing all the aaltu faaltu jobs and ignoring what really mattered). After half a day of frantic calls to WSD, SOS and the Animal Hospital, finally I arranged for someone to attend to her, take her to hospital.

But I hadn’t seen her myself. In the evening I went frantically looking for her. My poor, scared child was huddled under an Indica V2 (our client). Her eye dangling out! Such pain she must’ve been in. Getting her out of hiding and into the animal van was such an arduous task. She yelped as though I was this mindless bitch trying to get rid of her. And half of Nariman Point gathered to watch. I had to bribe that moronic van driver 2,500 bucks so he’d take her to hospital and not misplace her.

Cutting the 4 weeks in between…Rani lost her eye. In the time she was in hospital the security guys would enquire about her every day. And Raja was like this forlorn thing- almost like an art director separated from his copy partner. Quiet for want of words.

And when she was back, the whole place was abuzz. ‘Rani aali, Rani aali’ (‘Rani’s back, Rani’s back’, as Baba Azmi would say). Poonam’s mom brought her back. Poonam also shared Rani’s hospital bills with me. God bless her.

The doctors had done a pretty good job of her. Her left eyelid was shut. And it seemed like nature made one more attempt to make them connect better. Raja and Rani – made for each other. Raja missing a leg and Rani an eye! Not something I’m making fun of at all. Just baffled at the irony.