She goes and she comes. Sometimes in the wee hours of the dawn when the street lights begin to dim in the lull before the surge of the tropical sun.
SALUTE TO A RISING STAR
“SHOOT THAT ANIMAL”. My Boss ordered me and my eyes burst into tears. I came out of my Boss house. My vision is blurred because of teras in my eyes. I am on the way to my house which is given by my boss to me where me and BLACK BULLET live together. BLACK BULLET a HORSE, to whom my boss ordered me to kill. I am a care taker of him.
I still remember the day when iI first saw my blacky. Blacky is nick name given by me to him. HE IS FULL BLACK WITH WHITE SPOT IN FORE HEAD. Blacky was only seven monthh older at that time.My boss handed him to me and said that “Now it is your responsibility to look after him.
This is an interesting story I just read in an article:
One day, Jahanpanah Akbar and his minister Birbal were walking in the palace gardens. Suddenly, Akbar turned to his wise minister and asked, ‘Birbal, who is more powerful -– God or Emperor?’ Birbal thought for a moment and said with all seriousness, ‘Jahanpanah, you are more powerful than God.’
Akbar was astounded. He thought Birbal was indulging in flattery and proceeded to banish him from the empire. Birbal replied that the punishment itself was proof that what he had said was true.