Bongs, Biharis and a Gult!!!

Nestled deep within a big blue world, there’s a small place called Wella-land, existing in near anonymity, in the southern part of Benga-town..
Wella-land is full of nice, gentle people who lead peaceful happy lives. There’s never any trouble, no sign of chaos, never any fights and never too much work to do. In short, it’s a Pleasantville.

Or so I thought.. in the first couple of months of my stay here..
Well, one thing I was right about.. there’s never too much work to do.. and yes, we love that part..

But there’s a lot of drama, nasty fights, love, hatred, enemies, friends, dark secrets, madness and chaos here. There’s a PJ king, a drama queen, a court jester, a few chimneys, a cute guy with a firangi accent, a dormant volcano, some dirty minds, some happy-go-lucky souls, some frustrated people who’re eager to get out, a couple of chatterboxes.. and the list goes on..

At the centre stage of all the action is a group of chai-buddies! I say centre stage, not because they have any power or influence or any stature what-so-ever in Wella-land, but only because all that’s going to unfold here, will be seen from the perspective of this bunch of awesome people..
Bongs, Biharis and a Gult!!!