The moving finger writes.............

This Easter I had a good time with kids at the local Cheshire Homes, Ranchi. Mentored by the formidable Sister Cecilia, these kids are making the most out of  a less privileged life, but with  strong spirit and great zeal. I gave them sweets, and spent time with them. Meet the champs: Sangita- bouncy kid with the wimpish smile Birasmani- specially abled but spirits not down. I understood she had wet herself when I took her in my lap, but that's ok. Group photo Sameera - my favourite. She likes being carried about on my shoulders, sings beautifully, and guess what- she is always smiling. Great discipline, champ- she declined sitting in my car , despite wanting to, saying it was lunch time. And walked all the way to lunch hall though obviously it was a struggle without the wheelchair- that showed her steel.   Vicky--slightly glum Sunaina- the chirpy kind  Santosh- slightly sceptical Aryan     ...

Kids grow up fast !!! I t was only the other day that she was crawling about, and now she is going about giving Kathakali performances. My daughter Aarshi at her Dance School programme yesterday at Kolkata.

(Sharmaji series : (TM) all copyrights reserved by Abhimanyu Bishnu - violators will be subjected to a very high  dose of  laughter and yoga therapy by  a well-known yoga guru from Haridwar :(  ) Sharmaji series jokes…. teachers (Sharmaji series : (TM) all copyrights reserved by Abhimanyu Bishnu - violators will be subjected to a very high  dose of  laughter and yoga therapy by  a well-known yoga guru from Haridwar :(  ) Sharmaji is a big time music composer. Unfortunately, he copies a super hit song from another composer and faces prosecution. Judge, " Sharmaji, do you have anything to say in your defence?" Sharmaji , " Yes, my honour, I would like you to summon my Arts teacher from my old school." Poor Mr. Singh ( Arts teacher), white hair, arthritis and all, is summoned by the court to face his ex)student after all these years. Judge, " Mr. Sharma, please put your point now. Keep it short." Sharmaji, " Yes, my honour"...

(Sharmaji series : (TM) all copyrights reserved by Abhimanyu Bishnu - violators will be subjected to a very high  dose of  laughter and yoga therapy by  a well-known yoga guru from Haridwar :(  ) The travails of head hunters " So how are you feeling today, Mr. Sharma? ", asked the bespectacled goatied doctor . " Ah, doctor, I feel......so low" , replied the patient lying on the couch. " Low? What do you mean ?" " You know, that sinking feeling. No one loves me, no one cares for me any more." "And?" pressed the knowledgeable psychiatrist. " Voices in my head.Buzzing all the time" " And?" " Headaches." By now, the doc's eyes were gleaming. " Did you take the pills, Mr. Sharma?" " Which ones, doc?" " The ones for your depression. You know, the red ones, the blue ones and the yellow ones." " That's precisely the problem, doc. I keep for...

(Sharmaji series : (TM) all copyrights reserved by Abhimanyu Bishnu - violators will be subjected to a high  dose of  laughter and yoga therapy by  a well-known yoga guru from Haridwar :(  ) An interesting joke dedicated to LIC agents: Sharmaji dies and goes to heaven. He is enjoying the beauties of heaven, the food,the wine, the flowers, the apsaras. Suddenly, in the distance, he sees a person coming towards him. In his drunken stupor, he stumbles towards the man, and lo behold! It turns out to be his insurance agent, Mr. Gupta. Says Sharmaji, " Guptaji, how come you're here? Heaven for you?" Guptaji," No boss, mujhe to narak praapt hua." " Phir yahaan kaise?" " Sharmaji , aapke last month ka premium baaki hai. Hum LIC agent hai naa...zindagi ke saath bhi, zindagi ke baad bhi!" :) :) :)  balle balle ! ( composed by me....dedicated to LIC agents)