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||Jaadu:the magical love story
Part 4 : Rasgulla Date ||
Bagula in particular was actually more worried about those rasgullas. And the last time I have seen him like that, he was crying about his life asking who he was? ofcourse stoned then, trying to commit suicide.
But here on the other hand, Jaadu was smiling and eventually putting us in more dilemma. What was happening? He was not uttering a single word, just smiling, bashfully and sheepishly. I can never forget that big grisly smile on his face. No one else can smile like that, not even my dreadful ex. I don't know who but someone took the name of MOOCHHAD and everything was gone, each drop of smile on his face was evaporated.
JAADU speaked through his nose and said BHAIYA MERI EK DOST KO DENE JAA RHA HU. I felt the wooden log slipping a little bit. We looked at each other and a big smile was on my face. I asked him the name of his DOST and to which he said RAANI. Immediately bagula tickled something and that was JAADU Weds RAANI, Wow! A perfect match. We all started to laugh and curse JAADU. He told us not to tell MOOCHHAD anything about that. I was laughing and asked him, "About what? Your rasgulla date?". Laughter splashed again and every whoop swinging there was full of witticism and love at the same time. But who knew that MOOCHHAD in future was going to be a big headache, a big big headace. But for then smile was back on JAADU'S face, and that's when I learned that LOVE CAN FUCK ANYONE ANYTHING AND AT ANYTIME.
Collab: {SMS}
||Jaadu:the magical love story Part 4 : Rasgulla Date || Bagula in particular was actually more worried about those rasgullas. And the last time I have seen him like that, he was crying about his life asking who he was? ofcourse stoned then, trying to commit suicide. But here on the other hand, Jaadu was smiling and eventually putting us in more dilemma. What was happening? He was not uttering a single word, just smiling, bashfully and sheepishly. I can never forget that big grisly smile on his face. No one else can smile like that, not even my dreadful ex. I don't know who but someone took the name of MOOCHHAD and everything was gone, each drop of smile on his face was evaporated. JAADU speaked through his nose and said BHAIYA MERI EK DOST KO DENE JAA RHA HU. I felt the wooden log slipping a little bit. We looked at each other and a big smile was on my face. I asked him the name of his DOST and to which he said RAANI. Immediately bagula tickled something and that was JAADU Weds RAANI, Wow! A perfect match. We all started to laugh and curse JAADU. He told us not to tell MOOCHHAD anything about that. I was laughing and asked him, "About what? Your rasgulla date?". Laughter splashed again and every whoop swinging there was full of witticism and love at the same time. But who knew that MOOCHHAD in future was going to be a big headache, a big big headace. But for then smile was back on JAADU'S face, and that's when I learned that LOVE CAN FUCK ANYONE ANYTHING AND AT ANYTIME. Collab: {SMS}
|| JAADU ||
| Part 3: SUNDAY SPECIAL |
Breakfast: 9am to 11am,Lunch: 1pm to 3pm,Snacks: 5pm to 6pm,Dinner: 8pm to 10pm.All the promises and timings in that rule page we were given were entirely fictional.We never got food in time. Actually we never got food.I still don't know what we got in our mess, everything looked like a failed experiment.And to add some extra flavour in our life there was this sunday special, a day when we use to act like we were eating the best food of the planet.Some people also said that sunday had Rasgullaas in our menu, something that I only once got a chance to had a glance.So after performing theatre in our mess we came out to form a circle and get the stress out. We sat on a niddling and noddling wet wooden log facing toward the rusty sheds of the labours who worked on construction site of the new hostel.I was never able to figure out how many sheds were there but a 100 watt bulb always caught my attention.So we all were aiming our puff blows to that bulb and believe me nothing can be more fun.Suddenly I saw JAADU walking in a very strange manner with a very strange smile, probably he was trying to copy his favourite hero SRK. His earphones were on and it felt like he could feel the music in his background.But he was moving toward those sheds with a steel box covered with newspaper.BAGULA was also observing this and he shouted JAADU but it was a big failure.Contrary to his name Bagula sounded like a crow, ugly and pathetic.He shouted again and this time JAADU turned,he told us to wait.But until then BAGULA already took that to his ego and our laughter thing was a success.He told JAADU to come immediately or he was going there.Unwillingly JAADU dragged his legs and came to us.I clearly saw that he could cry in any minute,he was scared and sad at the same time.I asked him what was in that steel box but he was quite.Bagula snatched that box and some syrup kind of thing was on his shirt.Holy shit ! Rasgulla it was.This was the time I was talking about that I once got chance to witness rasgulla.But the question was why JAADU was going there with rasgullas.Did JAADU had that big heart for labours?Silence splashed and mystery continued.
|| JAADU || | Part 3: SUNDAY SPECIAL | Breakfast: 9am to 11am,Lunch: 1pm to 3pm,Snacks: 5pm to 6pm,Dinner: 8pm to 10pm.All the promises and timings in that rule page we were given were entirely fictional.We never got food in time. Actually we never got food.I still don't know what we got in our mess, everything looked like a failed experiment.And to add some extra flavour in our life there was this sunday special, a day when we use to act like we were eating the best food of the planet.Some people also said that sunday had Rasgullaas in our menu, something that I only once got a chance to had a glance.So after performing theatre in our mess we came out to form a circle and get the stress out. We sat on a niddling and noddling wet wooden log facing toward the rusty sheds of the labours who worked on construction site of the new hostel.I was never able to figure out how many sheds were there but a 100 watt bulb always caught my attention.So we all were aiming our puff blows to that bulb and believe me nothing can be more fun.Suddenly I saw JAADU walking in a very strange manner with a very strange smile, probably he was trying to copy his favourite hero SRK. His earphones were on and it felt like he could feel the music in his background.But he was moving toward those sheds with a steel box covered with newspaper.BAGULA was also observing this and he shouted JAADU but it was a big failure.Contrary to his name Bagula sounded like a crow, ugly and pathetic.He shouted again and this time JAADU turned,he told us to wait.But until then BAGULA already took that to his ego and our laughter thing was a success.He told JAADU to come immediately or he was going there.Unwillingly JAADU dragged his legs and came to us.I clearly saw that he could cry in any minute,he was scared and sad at the same time.I asked him what was in that steel box but he was quite.Bagula snatched that box and some syrup kind of thing was on his shirt.Holy shit ! Rasgulla it was.This was the time I was talking about that I once got chance to witness rasgulla.But the question was why JAADU was going there with rasgullas.Did JAADU had that big heart for labours?Silence splashed and mystery continued.
| JAADU: A magical love story |
| Part 2B: BRUH |
Then that figure and cycle both took a turn to the hostel road and I think that figure was passing smile also. 
Jaadu is a little distorted version of Shahrukh khan from ZERO. Jaadu is a short thin guy of around 4ft with always a big smile on his face. He is of 27 so basically he is elder to me but he is awkward, very awkward. He also used to have a white coloured earphone which worked from only one side, probably someone in hostel might have given him. The thing that made his earphone different was that it had a special power of playing just a single song on and on, on and on, on and on to the infinity.
Apart from being foolish and stupid he was a kid inside, and may be thats why people liked him. We always did our own mixing but Jaadu was someone else. He mixed with us so effortlessly and to such a extent that he made it to our circle. I am talking about that same circle that we used to make near KALLI KA TAPRA. He used to eat with us, smoke with us and party with us. We included him in everything. But he always had a special problem with the MOOCHHAD and his MOOCH and on the other hand MOOCHHAD felt the same for the Jaadu. There were very few female workers in our mess but each of them grabbed a special attention and care of Jaadu. He used to do a lot of tea about them in the circle. And just like that Jaadu became a very basic thing of our daily life. He basically radically and slowly became our favourite Tea who was full of sweetness, full of haze and full of life.
(Collab : SMS)
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| JAADU: A magical love story | | Part 2B: BRUH | Then that figure and cycle both took a turn to the hostel road and I think that figure was passing smile also. Jaadu is a little distorted version of Shahrukh khan from ZERO. Jaadu is a short thin guy of around 4ft with always a big smile on his face. He is of 27 so basically he is elder to me but he is awkward, very awkward. He also used to have a white coloured earphone which worked from only one side, probably someone in hostel might have given him. The thing that made his earphone different was that it had a special power of playing just a single song on and on, on and on, on and on to the infinity. Apart from being foolish and stupid he was a kid inside, and may be thats why people liked him. We always did our own mixing but Jaadu was someone else. He mixed with us so effortlessly and to such a extent that he made it to our circle. I am talking about that same circle that we used to make near KALLI KA TAPRA. He used to eat with us, smoke with us and party with us. We included him in everything. But he always had a special problem with the MOOCHHAD and his MOOCH and on the other hand MOOCHHAD felt the same for the Jaadu. There were very few female workers in our mess but each of them grabbed a special attention and care of Jaadu. He used to do a lot of tea about them in the circle. And just like that Jaadu became a very basic thing of our daily life. He basically radically and slowly became our favourite Tea who was full of sweetness, full of haze and full of life. (Collab : SMS) #monking  #poems  #poetry  #poetrylove  #quotes  #motivations  #riseup  #reality  #travelling  #traveller  #instatraveller  #wanderer  #move  #reality  #photography  #traveller  #instatraveller  #wanderer  #move  #reality  #photography  #picoftheday  #instatraveller  #picoftheday  #photooftheday  #instafood  #sky  #hustle  #knowyourself  #motivation  #instamotivation  #food  #instafood  #instaproses  #poetrylover  #proses  #travelling  #traveller  #instatraveller  #wanderer  #move  #reality  #photography  #traveller  #instatraveller  #wanderer  #move  #reality  #photography  #traveller  #instatraveller  #wanderer  #move  #reality  #photography  #picoftheday  #hotdogs  #quotes  #instaquote 
||JAADU:THE MAGICAL LOVE STORY||
PART_2A: BRUH 
It was a monday morning and also 2 p.m and due to the biological nicotine demand we were at the KALLI KA TAPRA. KALLI KA TAPRA witnessed more attendence of college students than the college itself and the reason was purely magical with some extra nicotine added.
We ordered 2 Advance and 4 T's. T is something I use for gossip, fun, story or news. You can give tea, get tea or spill tea.
Soon we received our most awaited order and without getting late I lit up the Advance. But following the protocols of the circle no one uttered a word that day and I still wonder what else was in that cigarette.
"PAYALIYA BAJNI LAGYO PIYA"
A strange figure sitting on the cycle was singing and riding toward us. At first I thought he was some speaker box kind of thing but later biologically he looked like a man. He was JAADU. This was the first time I saw JAADU. I asked Pappu about him, who was eagerly waiting for his turn and was about to rebel. Pappu first took cigarette off my hand, took a big deep puff and said that he is JAADU, a new worker in our mess. And Pappu then ignored us all and concentrated on the advance.
COLLABORATION:Shree_Madhav_Sabhrant} Sms 🎆
||JAADU:THE MAGICAL LOVE STORY|| PART_2A: BRUH It was a monday morning and also 2 p.m and due to the biological nicotine demand we were at the KALLI KA TAPRA. KALLI KA TAPRA witnessed more attendence of college students than the college itself and the reason was purely magical with some extra nicotine added. We ordered 2 Advance and 4 T's. T is something I use for gossip, fun, story or news. You can give tea, get tea or spill tea. Soon we received our most awaited order and without getting late I lit up the Advance. But following the protocols of the circle no one uttered a word that day and I still wonder what else was in that cigarette. "PAYALIYA BAJNI LAGYO PIYA" A strange figure sitting on the cycle was singing and riding toward us. At first I thought he was some speaker box kind of thing but later biologically he looked like a man. He was JAADU. This was the first time I saw JAADU. I asked Pappu about him, who was eagerly waiting for his turn and was about to rebel. Pappu first took cigarette off my hand, took a big deep puff and said that he is JAADU, a new worker in our mess. And Pappu then ignored us all and concentrated on the advance. COLLABORATION:Shree_Madhav_Sabhrant} Sms 🎆
||JAADU: THE MAGICAL LOVE STORY||
Part_1: "Fired"
In a 5 pm wonder a nicotine dawn, a tea haze and a slow song starts. And there was this guy JAADU whistling and disturbing and also knocking at my gate. Well this was the very basic daily thing of his life and my evening tea. He was there for the plates that I used to take with me in my room from mess. He entered my room very explosively cursing his supervisor MOOCHHAD but alarmingly that day he didn't utter any nonsense for me. His eyebrows were making a perfect V with an indignation on his face. Also that day he was in his possibly best dress with the fragrance of his gutka thing. I asked him "Kyu Jaadu! kya ho gya itni gaaali kyu de rha? Kya kar diya MOOCHHAD ne". His trembling hands dragged the plates from the corner making a very similar noise of scratching blackboards trying to say something. In his shaking voice he said that he is getting thrown out of the mess. The supervisor moochhad has done this. He was looking at me with an unknown and very awkward hope. Unaware and expressionlessly there I was just standing still with an unknown drop on my head witnessing my inability to witness either his hope or my silver silence.
{collaboration: shree dharam_Madhav_Sabhrant}
||JAADU: THE MAGICAL LOVE STORY|| Part_1: "Fired" In a 5 pm wonder a nicotine dawn, a tea haze and a slow song starts. And there was this guy JAADU whistling and disturbing and also knocking at my gate. Well this was the very basic daily thing of his life and my evening tea. He was there for the plates that I used to take with me in my room from mess. He entered my room very explosively cursing his supervisor MOOCHHAD but alarmingly that day he didn't utter any nonsense for me. His eyebrows were making a perfect V with an indignation on his face. Also that day he was in his possibly best dress with the fragrance of his gutka thing. I asked him "Kyu Jaadu! kya ho gya itni gaaali kyu de rha? Kya kar diya MOOCHHAD ne". His trembling hands dragged the plates from the corner making a very similar noise of scratching blackboards trying to say something. In his shaking voice he said that he is getting thrown out of the mess. The supervisor moochhad has done this. He was looking at me with an unknown and very awkward hope. Unaware and expressionlessly there I was just standing still with an unknown drop on my head witnessing my inability to witness either his hope or my silver silence. {collaboration: shree dharam_Madhav_Sabhrant}
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कयामत सी रात हो जो चाँद को अपने आग़ोश में ले डूबे,
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मर्ज़ी से बहने वाले आँसू बग़ावत पे उतर आयें नज़रें जब जिस्म को छोड़ रूह में उतर जायें
ऐसा मंज़र हो कि दो ज़ाम गले से उतरने के लिए कतरायें "अगर वो शहर को जाने वाली आख़िरी बस में तुम नज़र आ जाओ" 
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Read the caption !!! सारे फैसले धरे के धरे रह जाएं, कयामत सी रात हो जो चाँद को अपने आग़ोश में ले डूबे, गुस्से से दिल लबरेज़ हो,सुहानी हवाएँ तूफ़ान में तब्दील हो जाएं, बदन से बर्फ की सिल्ली के माफ़िक जमी हुई आहें निकलें, मर्ज़ी से बहने वाले आँसू बग़ावत पे उतर आयें नज़रें जब जिस्म को छोड़ रूह में उतर जायें ऐसा मंज़र हो कि दो ज़ाम गले से उतरने के लिए कतरायें "अगर वो शहर को जाने वाली आख़िरी बस में तुम नज़र आ जाओ" _Madhavpaterya