Sardarji To Rescue

Once a cruise ship carrying people from all the nations was going on a “round the world” tour when it got grounded.

The ship became slow and finally came to a grinding halt. The Captain of the ship called an emergency meeting and told the passengers,”Friends, we are in trouble. The Gods are angry with us. We need to give a sacrifice and I need three people to sacrifice their lives so that rest of us can be saved.”

All of them moved towards the Deck where a Japanese came forward and shouted “Long live Japan” and jumped into the Sea. Then an Israeli Jew stepped forward and said “Hallelujah” and dived into the sea.

After that no one came forward for few seconds while people stared at each other and suddenly out of nowhere a Sardarji came forward near the railing and chanted, “Jo bole-so-nihal, sat sri akaal, wahe Guruji da khalsa, wahe guruji di fateh, Jai maa Kali, Jai maa Durga, Jai Hanuman, Jai Sri Ram, Jai siva-sankar, Jai baba nanak di, Jai jawan jai kissan ” and finally yelled at the top of his voice, “Bharat mata ki jai”, And kicked the Pakistani standing next to him in the sea.

Red Shirt & Brown Pants

Seems there was a treasure ship on its way back to port.

About halfway there, it was approached by a pirate, skull and crossbones waving in the breeze! “Captain, captain, what do we do?” asked the first mate.

“First mate,” said the captain, “go to my cabin, open my sea chest, and bring me my red shirt.”

The first mate did so. Wearing his bright red shirt, the captain inspired his crew to fight. So inspiring was he, in fact, that the pirate ship was repelled without casualties.

A few days later, the ship was again approached, this time by two pirate ships. “Captain, captain, what should we do?”

“First mate, bring me my red shirt!” The crew, emboldened by their fearless captain, fought heroically, and managed to defeat both boarding parties, though they took many casualties. That night, the survivors had a great celebration.

The first mate asked the captain the secret of his bright red shirt. “It’s simple, first mate. If I am wounded, the blood does not show, and the crew continues to fight without fear.”

A week passed, and they were nearing their home port, when suddenly the lookout cried that ten ships of the enemy’s armada were approaching!

“Captain, captain, we’re in terrible trouble, what do we do?” The first mate looked expectantly at the miracle worker. Pale with fear, the captain commanded, “First mate….bring me my brown pants!”


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