Ten percent commision

BG: When we set out to collect sponsership for our tech society, we realized the cultural society chaps had already hit all sponsers and the only answer we got was "We have already sponsered CET".So next day I wrote this article for our Engineering Herald in the honour of the cultural society guys.Three cheers to them!!!:)


In the twilight hours,the three great warriors set out for their ultimate mission.It was their last hope to save their kingdom,their institution.The entire cosmos gave way for their imperial triumph.The birds sang songs of victory,the zephyr joined in the paean,the small stream far away from the Naka Gali somewhere deep down in the hills of Chandaka, chortled with pride.

Our warriors arrived at their destination, the STD booth at the nakagate square with hopeful demure eyes. Mr. Krobit said,"We will give you a space in the college mag or err... a space in the notice board. Their lord, the booth owner replied,"why not?But I am well aware of the fact that in most cases it will go unnoticed.Mr Sugmay joined in "And what about a banner at the middle of the stage?" Owner replied,"Last year they promised me a similar thing.They kept their promise too,but it waas only at the backside of the board.I won't be fooled by your chicanery"

What do I see?My warriors have reduced to the position of mendicants. With tears in his eyes Mr. krobit requested, "Please Sir, please...the event we are organizing brings together the people of different castes,creeds and age group.It is very important for national integration and spreading the message of peace and love in this rising era of terrorism.Mr. Sugmay said," Sir don't pulverise our dreams like this.We will be inviting a celebrity guest(Yana Gupta:)) who will enlighten our generation."The owner shouted -"NO!"

The word tore into the silence travelling all the way from Nakagate square right into the Techno campus.The chorus of the birds turned into a cacophony.My warriors were proved ciphers.They had used all their weapons of sophistry and yet they lost.It was difficult for them to recuperate from the shock.The fact that the won't be able to drive the atmosphere ecstatic* echoed in their minds.Mr Seceev murmured, "Yaar I didn't know arranging sponsership for Xtasy is for such a great cause,I thought we are doing it for that "Ten percent Commision".




PS:*For those who don't know our annual function is called Xtasy. I do not know if the programmes turn audiences ecstatic or is it the perennial supply of volatile hydroxyl compounds:)