This guy works in my office and he just rocks. And we are not talking music here. How can we, for when Bajamani starts talking, thats not music!
Came to know of this hard-to-describe gentleman (?!) a year ago, in a meeting. I was not even introduced to him. Probably the powers that be thought he was not worth it. Or was it that I was not worth it? Anyways, I decided to take the benefit of doubt in my favour.
He was round in the middle. Was silent throughout the meeting and when he spoke, was silenced by a single wave of a hand that belonged to an higher-up. “Not so important a guy,” I said to myself and started flattering the lady sitting next to me.
Days passed. And a year ago, I got introduced to the same guy again. His name was Karun Bajamani. Kind of interesting coz he could speak Mumbaiya hindi, and yet could swear fluently in tamil. Now, thats one of the few good things about him so you would want to keep it in mind.
He was supposed to be the marketing guy for Sify Sport. Incidently, and should I say unfortunately, it is the site that I shed my blood and tears for (tears…more recently).
I donno how much of marketing he has done in the last one year, but one thing is for sure, he is an AH. Now, you might be lead to think AH is Ass Hole…..ahhh I got you stumped…it means …well lets keep it for later.
Anyways, of late I pray for Karun Bajamani too. He is from Mumbai and poor guy he slogs here in the Chennai heat. Am sure he misses his parents and more importantly that kulfi wala down the road. My heart goes out to him, and I pray…..”Shantoshi Ma, pls make sure that he is transferred to Mumbai, so that he can be with his family.”
My prayers are yet to be answered. By the way, the names in this article have been changed to avoid heartburn.