I remember, when I was young, a boy named Mukesh used to live next-door. He used to tell me how he dreams of becoming rich and one day having a whole building to himself in the heart of Mumbai. I dreamt of the same thing. I mean, I dreamt of having a whole building to myself, not Mukesh.
His dream was not his alone; it was mine as well. But he went on to help his father in business and I went to an advertising agency. Sigh! At least he must be doing well for himself.
The other day I spotted this hoarding by Union Bank and I was reminded of my friend Mukesh and his dream.
But what I really don't understand is how the unfulfilled dream of Ajit Tendulkar is connected to Union Bank!
I mentioned this to one of my disciples and he said that I have got it all wrong and I need to improve my English. I told him that since I am a public figure, improving anything is detrimental to my image; therefore it is the bank that needs to improve their English.
I am skipping dinner over this. And no dinner for my disciple either. About time he improves his behavior.
Jai Frank Jefkins, Jai Hind.
- Anna.