Bade Bhaiyyaji ki vani, badi suhaani




My column in Sunday Mid-day about Amitabh Bacchan's desire to copyright/patent his voice.

There's no point asking how much money is enough - none of us know the answer to this question. But have we got the pitsiest public figures in the world or what?

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richlyn said…
Hey!!
I came across your blog while googling for "amhi acche hai ghabrao nako aisa khat mein likho lyrics"
i ended up reading your wite up here http://webcache.googleusercontent.com/search?q=cache:-HnguHODEs4J:www.upperstall.com/blogs/paromita/a-different-beat/%3Futm_source%3Dfeedburner%26utm_medium%3Dfeed%26utm_campaign%3DFeed%253A%2BUpperstallBlogs%2B%28Upperstall%2BBlogs%29+amhi+acche+hai+ghabrao+nako+aisa+khat+mein+likho+lyrics&cd=1&hl=en&ct=clnk&gl=in

and ended up liking your Blog.

Bty i just wanted to know if you have succeeded in getting the lyrics of the song, if so kindly email me at richlyn15@gmail.com
December 5, 2010 at 6:39 AM
parotechnics said…
Hi RF and thanks. I haven't got the lyrics but I haven't tried very hard. However you could try asking the folks at Vacha - I think it's on a cassette they brought out. They are in Santa Cruz (W) and the number is 26055523
December 12, 2010 at 9:59 PM
Rain Girl said…
are you the paromita? the filmmaker? please reply.
February 13, 2011 at 11:30 PM
parotechnics said…
Rain Girl I'm certainly a paromita and I am a filmmaker, yes.
February 14, 2011 at 4:42 AM
Rain Girl said…
Thanks for replying back so promptly :)
February 14, 2011 at 6:41 AM
Space Bar said…
oi. why are you not putting up columns?
February 17, 2011 at 7:12 PM
parotechnics said…
Space Bar men, been drowning in work for the last few weeks with finishing film etc. and barely managing to write column so not ended up posting it (gotta blame Facebook where it is quick and dirty and so, easy to post). Now so many are backlogged that it seems ridiculous. But will put up in one go now!
February 19, 2011 at 9:50 PM
Manjushree Abhinav said…
loved your article, Paromita. the virginia joke is too good. :)
February 21, 2011 at 1:02 AM
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