In a foreign country you really don't know anybody ... you feel like you are invisible ... It all started from this feeling. And then my creative inabilities and some google search (this is the only thing i am efficient at) urged me to torture you with my PJs or Gande or Khatte whatever you may like to call them.
Scene1
Invisible man goes to visit his old friend in his office. His secy asks him to wait. The invisible man's friend says to secy
Tell him I am busy .. I can't see him.
Scene2
Two ladies are talking.
Lady1 : I met invisible man's girl frind yesterday. She is also invisible.
Lady2: How's she?
Lady1: Not much to look at.
Scene3
Invisible man was bored with his invisible girl friend .. he wanted something different .. after some effort he was able to find one beautiful looking lady (not invisible). But honi ko kaun taal sakta hai .. even that relatioship didn't work out .. yeah .. I asked him why .. and he said ..
She saw right through me
More to come ................
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