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Friday, March 13, 2015

Our Mother in Gurgaon

Surprizingly she is not a she but he. He had been with us since 2005, but then his status was of just a common bhutiyas that we all bachche are normally. He had even committed big blunders in his college days. We never expected him to be our mother and take care of this house as nicely as he has done in all these 5 years.

Mr. Vivek Bansal has already been honoured with the title of a super friend, and now he is hereby conferred the title of the best male mother as well. Going to take sabjis every week without fail, scolding Rahul just like his son, tolerating mrityu like he does to every jackass, handling JP in his best form, paying bills on time, never letting his landlord Mukesh say any word over the state of house or rent or anything... he has done it all.

His aura has not been identified only by me and my fellow room mates. Street dogs from Delhi to Corbett, all were super fond of him. The dogs would only wag their tails when Bansi was near them. Of course they got biscuits and other eatables from Bansi Ma. See how in the pic, the doggy's eyes glowed up when bansi ma is beside him. He is indeed a true roadie. Ask about it and he will tell you how it feels to be a roadie.

Now, Gurgaon would be left only with his memories. He is leaving his kids for blessing some other place. God did not like him to stay here for long. He has sent him to a distant land. Now, Mumbai would be where our mother would live. These are sad days for us. We don't know how we would survive in this cruel world. My brother has already had his 38 inches waist pants useless, because now they don't hold onto his waist now. He has gone so thin in grief that all his dresses seem to be bought for two Rahuls.

While we come over this tragic loss to us, we would pray that Bansi ma is kept happy wherever he goes. May Johnson and Johnson prosper in your manager-giri and more and more women benefit from Bansi ma's product.

Alvida Bansi Mitr
All the best for your career in Mumbai.