We miss you, dear Majo…

Joseph Sibie Davis, a.k.a Majo….

Majo, my room-mate, famous in our group for his mandatharams, is moving from Bangalore back to his hometown Kochi…

Though we graduated from the same college, stayed together in the same hostel, but didn’t get enough chance to interact with each other much…then a few years down the line, destiny brought us together again… alongwith Jojy and Ragesh, we shared some of the best moments in our life…

A typical day starts here…and Joseph shouting at his contractor (he’s renovating his house at kochi)…this is something which resembles us a scene from the Malayalam movie Arabikatha…

“hello Vargheseettanalle?”

“athe”

“ithu vidyanagar’l ninnum joseppettanane, namukku front door veedinte front’l vaykkano atho back’l vaykkano?”

and all of us explodes with laughter…keeping an innocent smile on his face, he yells out “idiots, just shut up and don’t manipulate okie…”

another day, our LPG exhausted and we asked him to book another cylinder…and the conversation went like this…

“hello… ____gas agency?”

“haanji boliye”

“mein pariwar pride se bol raha hun”

“haan ji”

“mera gas khatam ho gaya, jaldi kuch kijiye….”

honestly, this is not a manipulated one…this happened last saturday…

and that’s Jospeh, our dear Majo…did you guess majo? it’s nothing but Mandan Joseph

Joseph, we really miss you…miss you very badly!!!