Delhi Days

The Country's capital. It really stands upto its name. "Dil waalon ki dilli",they say. You have to have the 'heart' to survive here amidst the overflowing outcry of abuses and ruffianly attitude of the commoners. You either become one of them or you get alienated. So you become one of them finally. You speak a sentence of five words where three of them would be 'Gaalis' or abuses. Following are a few excerpts from 'cool' delhi life,
A young man climbs up the bus with his younger brother of about 10 years.
An acquaintance," Kahan jaa rahe ho yaar Chotu ko leke?"
Young man," Arey yaar, is behenchod ka school admission karana hai."

A mother with her son of about 8 years walks down the pavement along Connaught Place. A man accidentally bumps into them. He utters a few words of apology and leaves.
Mother to her son," Behenchod bol, behenchod bol usko."

Wow, Moms and bros are imparting excellent values to the kids. Survival of the fittest?