"Do you live to work or work to live?", a new age philosopher asked the bearded man.
"I don't work", said the bearded man, smiling of course.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Always here...
"It has always been here in my pocket, and I was looking all around for it!", exclaimed Ramesh in glee, as he found his watch there.
Thursday, January 03, 2008
The mysterious Horse
The weary traveler in the desert,months after walking, tiring meets a horse seller.
"How on earth is a horse seller here", thinks he to himself."Too rich for me", he thinks and begins to pass the seller.
"Just two shillings, she is fast", the seller almost pleads.
"Why would you sell such a beast for a paltry?" the traveler questions doubtfully.
"Several bolted up my stable", the seller brushes away the questions.
"Two shillings a pittance", the traveler thinks to himself and pays up.
As he rode the horse, the horse rode the wind.
"Exhilirating", the traveler is joyous after years of trodding muddy desert and scathing heat.
The horse picks up speed and rides like the wind.
Scared and thrilled all at once, he wonders if he should stop. Lo, his inner voice told him not to.Alas, the path ended at a cliff and the horse didn't seem to know.Scary and death pale, the traveler tugs at the horse - the horse in no mood to stop.
As the cliff neared in light speed and the abyss comes to full view, death grips the traveler and he hugs the horse.
Lo, with wings that cometh from nowhere, the horse flies high into the sky.
A deep distant voice in his head says, "No time to think now. Just enjoy the ride"
"How on earth is a horse seller here", thinks he to himself."Too rich for me", he thinks and begins to pass the seller.
"Just two shillings, she is fast", the seller almost pleads.
"Why would you sell such a beast for a paltry?" the traveler questions doubtfully.
"Several bolted up my stable", the seller brushes away the questions.
"Two shillings a pittance", the traveler thinks to himself and pays up.
As he rode the horse, the horse rode the wind.
"Exhilirating", the traveler is joyous after years of trodding muddy desert and scathing heat.
The horse picks up speed and rides like the wind.
Scared and thrilled all at once, he wonders if he should stop. Lo, his inner voice told him not to.Alas, the path ended at a cliff and the horse didn't seem to know.Scary and death pale, the traveler tugs at the horse - the horse in no mood to stop.
As the cliff neared in light speed and the abyss comes to full view, death grips the traveler and he hugs the horse.
Lo, with wings that cometh from nowhere, the horse flies high into the sky.
A deep distant voice in his head says, "No time to think now. Just enjoy the ride"
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