The Mad House Series XIII

The Birthday Girl Speech

To my beloved Mad House and its people,

One the occasion of my birthday, I would like to thank you, not only for adding my name to the list of wandering writers but also for making me what I am today. And I take the liberty and to say it on behalf of all the mad people, that no matter how much we crib, dislike but there is a certain madness which keeps us hooked to you.

Dear Mad House, I would first like to Thank you for giving me some great Mad people in life, starting from the Boss whose enthusiasm and energy is an inspiration, great friends who are known world wide for their own specific reasons, like the guardian powerful women , the half drunk Mr.AA and the Indian Tom Cruise. Then how can I forget the support of universal Amma who has links to MHA and ISI at the same time. The crazy, mindblowing team who are great not only for parties but for work as well. Each and everyone of them are great living character of these series. These people and their innocence have made these series a great success which no one except them understand.

My dear Mad House we all have seen the reel social service you have done (thanks to Imran) but how can we forget the real social service you are doing and have done to people like Mr. DJ, Mr. P and the guy whose body was inherited by ghosts, they are really thankful to you. And when the other day when Mr. AA said that everyone working in Mad house is like a person indulging in fishing, now since they don't get time from their busy schedule ,thanks to your working hours and after hours they fix their kaanta here itself and some of them have been successful and having a 'they lived happily ever after'. But how can he forget that person who has benefited the maximum is he himself, being the real fisherman and having various Sushis.

Someone says that people who come to Mad House are half mad and while they stay here they become fully mad. But the truth is that all of us like, infact love this madness. So much that we can't live without it. When we mad people don't like you, we leave you and then we don't like the world, so we shun the world and come back to you. After some time you don't like us and then you throw us out but we still love you so much that now we can't leave you.

Hence my dearest mad house and its people , you have planted seeds of passion in me, you have sculpted my thinking for a rights based approach. I take my every ounce to thank you  for making me truly deeply mad about you. 

Yours Madly,

The Mad Writer