Things I have heard over the years in this agency and that will not make much sense to those outside the system are many. It’s sort of an initiation among other things that initiate you at work. You join, you are made fun of, you are made to overwork, you fight at lunch (another story!) you hear peculiar things and all is well. Pretty soon you are saying them too and not just in office. My mother has looked at me in the strangest way. No doubt, wondering if irreparable damage has been done. So here’s presenting the must speak yet meaningless drivel that comes with working here.
Top of the list is Bhains ki eyes. If this blog has any international readers (hahahahaha), it means Buffalo’s eyes. And no, I don’t know what it means. It is used to express anger, disgust, frustration, joy, surprise among other emotions. It does and serves us so well that we even used it in a viral which became very popular. In arre baba chalis chor, the chief thief expresses frustration at not being allowed in the cave through these three magical words. So whenever under stress, say Bhains ki eyes and feel better!
Kat Le. Translates into bugger off. Said with an air of supreme unconcern. This might not be original but you shall be asked to kat le so often, every hour that you shall come to hear the words by instinct.
Mar Jaa. Translates into die. Or drop dead. Yes, it means die. Mostly you hear that when you bug someone a lot over a deadline or are an eyesore. See, don’t get offended. It’s not that actual demise of a person is desired. It’s just that if you bug someone in an already stressed environment, it’s just fair that you are asked to drop dead. No real offense meant.
Kaash tere bache gore paida ho. Means may your kids be born white. Mostly said to dark colleagues or those who are darker than others. Haha. And no, it’s not racial discrimination. It’s an expression of gratitude when the darker colleague gets a good lunch or feeds the always hungry of WC in the time of dire need. Which is between 5-7 in the evening, mostly.
Uparwale se pooch. Ask the bloke upstairs. Now this is giving away one of those things we don’t say around the boss, but oh well. Our bosses mostly seat themselves on a floor above us. At times of decision taking, we refer to the uparwala. It’s fun to point a finger to the ceiling, mutter this phrase and walk off.
The patience limit per post has been breached already I think. So more on the sayings of the wise men and women in the next post. As usual, stay tuned!
I protest against the racist comments made in here by the author. i demand a televised public apology. preferably on DD1.
Bloody Goras!
Arre bhai..johny lever did not sing hum kale hain to kya hua dilwale hain for nothing! Plus I keep saying its not black but chocolate brown! Now shaddap you yellow nailed dawg.
i thot that was mehmood in the song.
anyways..
I hereby herald a revolution..
We will NOT go down without a fight.
see you on DD1.
ya ya fine fine ..see you DD1..and why just DD1..why not DD2 and DD3 and DD4 and DD national also? huhn huhn?? see you on all those DD’s! Mehmood..johny lever..it’s all the same..and who is we btw?? you are alone you maniac..alone alone! all alone! all the other chocolate browns are just fine by their status!
i am open to compensations in cash.
that song is you know who’s favorite. ask him for compensation in cash. haha.
lol post
I have a similar one at http://nutsandboltsandflyingsparks.blogspot.com/2009/05/after-long-break.html
(I may need to add an appendix to the post since some of the ‘terms’ used are college-specific)