Thursday, September 10, 2009

Life is in a journey

Isaw it,while journeying.I was traveling in an Auto Rickshaw.I couldn't guess it's gende,so let me call it a "he".
I couldnt figureout where he came from;funny story.why should an ant travel by Auto?what was his purpose?He was scurrying across my seat,I came upon him suddenly.Why was he in such a hurryand why did he select a rickshaw?
who would care about this careless yet exteraordinary ant?
Suddenly he altered his course and climbed the driver's shoulder.I couldn't keep my peace any more and,I told the driver that there was an ant on his shoulder.Instantly he flicked him off.I wondered a trifle sadlyif I had just caused an accident?

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