Saturday, January 11, 2014

when you will come to me. Jan.14.2014.8.54 PM

Love
I remember at my early school days we had a small story book as a part of the syllabus, I remember a story in which a hyena happens to fall in a tub of water contain g blue pigments meant for a washer for its clothes whitening purposes.   it struggled hard to get out of it but in vain , washerman got the pulse of twisting waters sounds and suddenly came to notice of the things happening , he could only use a big twig to let the animal climb and leave his precious waters . Hyena ran in a fearsome psychosis towards a direction where villagers live their mundanes. The writer depicts the animal as if its a lion or tiger and hapless villagers ran in another set of fear psychosis. Hyena being too intelligent and cunning animal got the technique of frightening the villagers. It used this technique for months together to kill the domestic hens etc etc for its delicious food before it was finally got by the villagers and was killed in a simple encounter.

I was always wondering what could be the moral of the story but never got the nerves enough to ask the teacher for that.

I was at Anu house very recent. Her dad is  a principal you know , I told you previously , he is often not that euphoric when I am around anu , may be a dad is dad only . Anu mom is better placed to the times but she is hindered by her work schedule so is her hubby.

Now again the moral is the big point to dig out

Any how when you will come to me we will go together and let it be any story there will be no need of deriving the moral.

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