New Generation Photographers be Like .... (TL.3) (Indian Wrines)
New Generation Photographers
be Like .... (TL.3)
(Indian Wrines)
(Kuber buys a new DSLR)
(In Sleepfine
Colony)
Kuber: Look guys, I finally bought a new DSLR.
Nattu: WOW! Great.
Gopu: Awesome. Bro can you click
pictures of mine. I’ve to update my Facebook profile picture.
Kuber: Yeah! Sure. That’s the only reason I bought this DSLR.
Gopu:
Just for clicking my pictures! Thank You so much my friend.
Kuber: Stupid! Not only yours, I’m now
a professional photograph, so now I will
click pictures for everyone against some payments.
Gopu: So now you will ask for money from me too.
Kuber: No bro, you are my best friend,
Nattu do you want to be clicked too?
Nattu: Why not, but from where you did the
course?
Kuber: What course?
Nattu: Photography Course
!
Kuber: HAHAHAHA!!... I can’t believe there are courses for
photography too! I mean it is so simple, you just have to click pictures,
isn’t?
(Nattu and Gopu
looked at each other and were about to laugh hard .... but they controlled :p )
Nattu: But you said, you are now a photographer. A photographer without any
‘course’.
Kuber: Bro, I’m a born photographer, I don’t need any course... OK.
Nattu: But you just bought a DSLR, then how
come you are a photographer from birth.
Gopu: HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Kuber: Shut up you too! I’m a
photographer since I was 8-9 years old and....
(Gopu interupts)
Gopu: First you were born
photographers and now you were a photographer since you were 8-9 years old.
HAHAHA.... What are you trying to say?
HAHAHAHA.....
Nattu: HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!.....
Kuber: Shut Up! I don’t want to talk to
you guys anymore and no photos for you guys. Bye.
(Kuber starts moving to his car)
Gopu: OK, listen, listen, we are just
joking. Brother, no need to get angry.
Nattu: Yaa... we are just kidding. You were
saying something....
(Kuber gets happy again)
Kuber: HAHAHAHA.... OK, yes I
was saying that I’m a photographer since I was 8-9 years old. I used to click
photos with my phone in family functions. My family calls me as ‘Our family
Photographer’. So I thought to make this my profession.
Gopu: Oh, Ok! I didn’t know clicking photos in family functions by a
‘phone’ makes us a professional photographer.
Nattu: HAHAHAHA.... by the way I bought a
pen today, so from now I’m a professional writer. I’ve been writing since I was
5-6 years in my school copy. People in my school used to call me, ‘Our School’s
Writer’.
Gopu: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA...... nailed
it.
Kuber: Shut Up you guys. You won’t understand I’m going. Bye.
Gopu: OK! Sorry wait.... wait.
(Kuber leaves in his SUV)
Nattu: HAHAHAHAHAHA..... he got angry.
Gopu: Yaa, you are a writer, no? Will
you write for me?
Nattu: What?
Gopu: My Homework...
(Nattu gets panic as if someone scared him)
Nattu: Oh bro! I got a message, I’ve to
reach home very soon, bye, will see you later.
Gopu: HAHAHAAHA.... both writer and
photographer gone for duck.
(Then suddenly)
Gopu’s Mother (From Balcony) : You still standing here, I asked you to buy some ‘Dhaniya’ (Corriander), from the
market. Go soon or no food for you today.
Gopu: Oh Shit! So sorry mummy, yes I’m going, sorry.
Gopu’s Mother: Good for nothing....
MOTHER ROCKED, KIDS SHOCKED
Moral:
1) Don’t trust your friends who says I bought a DSLR so I’m a photographer. No, Never, they will betray
you.
2) Never ignore your mother who
orders you to bring
‘Dhaniya’ (Corriander)
Thank You for your time.
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