i love my caste......

i know..after seeing this eye catching one liner...u would try to find out what my caste is...and then try to find out why i am in favour of my caste....and then if am against something here..prepare mentally to throw bombs on me...hold on- hold on...

i hate talking about religions and castes which divide humans and are good for nothing.
the what am i talking about? ofcourse caste again...CONFUSED??????

am talking about a newly forming caste...that is development sector.....we are young professionals who are dynamic, enthu, energetic and whatever......we have similar likings, we know the pros and cons of being in the same field....
we deal with humans...we understand the difficulties of the suffering and the downtrodden.
we eat with the poorest of the poor.
travel to their places. muddy roads are runways for us....jhopad pattis are our bungalows....dal chawal is our cuisine......
and above all the affection shown by them is our reward....
oooooo..i feel guys from this sector are too cool and quite matured.....and gals are bindaas......
as far as i have seen...even a kurta pyjama with a cotton jholi makes us look perfect. the ethnic jewellery and cool sandals are our identity. we are too comfortable in hindi. learning languages is our hobby..

one of my friends from this sector says getting married to the guys of this sector helps lot.....
now i feel couples from same field will have good frequency...so i call it a different caste..well this word is borrowed by me from the same friend.....

cool word isn't it...a different caste....