14th august

14th august,the day when our home land was obtained......well young boys celebrate it by getting the biggest flags around and sitting on the car ledges and flying it in the air. some boys prefer riding their bikes fast then lying on their seats parallel to the road while the bike goes through underpasses. bikers get together in groups and go around doing wheelies and doing crazy stunts. so while coming back home late at night we saw some such bikers going on bikes but their mistakes were that they messed with the police petrol. usually the police doesnt bother these boys on 14th august even though they are breaking rules and all but well if you are going on a bike and happen to slap the police man when you pass him by then well all hell breaks lose. you see boys running in all directions and the fat boy gets caught and you see the police man beating him in the middle of the street and dragging him to the police van to take him to the station to beat him some more. and then my evil sister makes a parallel that if the two of us were boys and went out biking at night id be fat boy left behind getting a beating and i retaliate by telling her that id never let her sons play with my sons . your elder sister keeps telling the same joke , "a boy riding a bike says, look ma no hands, look ma no feet, look ma no teeth". your youngest sister complains about too many people in the car and saysthat the reason we got the eldest married was so that we could all fit properly and not bug each other. evil sis goes crazy and sings patriotic songs while i do a jig. now i wait for chai and smaals to make their entrance late at night so we can partyyyyyy on the 14th of august