Chacha is not a deceased person, whose name we are poking fun at; Chacha isn't a politician; and Chacha certainly ain't one of those people that we love to hate.

Infact, Chacha isn't a person at all. Chacha is a concept.

A concept of a person that lives inside us. The part which makes us do crazy things and make us look stupid at times. It may be a cause of embarrassment for some but this fact can not be denied that if we look within ourselves, we'll see that it is the part of us that, infact, brings joy to our life.
It is the part of us that makes us face our insecurities. It gives us the strength to be able to laugh at ourselves instead of making fun of others.

Therefore, Chacha in the manifestation of a person is widely loved for the fact that he makes people laugh - one way or the another ;)

Either he's cracking the jokes or he's the joke.

Thursday, September 4, 2008

Chachi got a heart attack

Chacha gets home early from work and hears strange noises coming from the bedroom. He rushes upstairs to find his wife (chachi) naked on the bed, sweating and panting. "What's up?" he says. "I'm having a heart attack," cries chachi.

He rushes downstairs to grab the phone, but just as he's dialing, his 4-year-old son comes up and says,” Daddy! Daddy! Uncle Ghuffu's hiding in your closet and he's got no clothes on!"

Chacha slams the phone down and storms upstairs into the bedroom, past his screaming wife, and rips open the wardrobe door.

Sure enough, there is his brother, totally naked, cowering on the closet floor.

“You rotten bastard”, says the husband, “my wife's having a heart attack and you're running around naked scaring the kids!!!

Posted by Unknown at 4:43 AM
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Talha said...

Awesomee Joke yaar...

January 11, 2009 at 8:35 PM

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