Sunday, December 18, 2011


Hello everyone. Hope you guys are doing fine.

On my return journey home, a shabby dressed man sat next to me. As soon as he got in, he fell asleep. The poor guy tried his best to make the seat a bed and lay all over me. I got pretty irritated and shook him a couple of times. Then I couldn't help but think, how vary have we become on a stranger's touch.

We look at a person we don't know with distrust. For us a stranger is meant to be estranged.

The holy books teaches us something else- God comes in the form of a stranger.

During an overnight journey to Bangalore, I dozed off watching a Tamil movie. In a dream a woman started stroking my thing. I slowly woke up to discover its happening for real. To my horror it was the guy next to me, giving me a hard on.

I couldn't sleep the rest of the journey, fearing my chastity. That's the sad part of obeying the holy book.

1 comment:

BK Chowla, said...

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