Every where……….i am not talking about the “disco” only…all the places with the music systems and with the crazy party loving attitude, pappu can’t dance is one of the most favorite sound track.
I don’t know what the great thing this song contains in it’s wordings. Yesterday i was walking down the road for my evening tea :-) (A solo excuse to bird watching) one fellow came in front of me and started enchating the song like vedic mantra:
pappu can’t dance ..pappu can’t dance…papu can’t dance saalllllllaa !!! and the last word was so powerul that i felt hurt. But what maximum i can say to the poor fellow except….”Go and meet some one sexologist if pappu can’t dance..as i can’t help in that”.
No offence plz.
Seriously now a days i am suffering with what i can and can’t? I don’t have any sympathy with pappu, this time i am sololy talking about myself. Daro mat yaar……
Starting of 2008 came with the doubt with it for me……like every time you see aajtak you start living with doubt. And really Aaj tak wale are some times more than Ram Gopal Verma they not only said “Darna jaruri hai……………..”. They also make you convinced sometimes that the old man living in your neighbourhood form past twenty years can be the “Pakhandi Baba ot Khoni tantrik” and from the next very moment you see that old man with the eyes of aajtak.
Any Doubt?
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