A funny little story
This one comes from the depths of my mind. So the week has began and most of us aren’t happy that it’s Monday however there is a bit more to it that just a lousy Monday!
Care to find out?!?, If yes, keep scrolling down. If no, well you are anyway on my page so might as well scroll down 😛
On a lighter note, here is a funny little story for all my readers to read and maybe smile as they walk into this new Week.
Read to smile…keep smiling for a while.
A funny little man
It starts on one of those antique trains,
Bound to those cities with fancy lanes,
And gazing at those valleys and fields and vast green planes,
Sat a funny little man right by the window panes.
Curious to his nature he kept imagining,
What it would be like to be away from the maddening,
Curious to his nature his mind worked like a wonder,
And he dozed off while all this was happening.
The journey continues in the same train,
Where he finds an escape from the pain,
The funny little man in his funny dream,
Meets a friend who never tells his name.
What’s so funny? It was his approach,
Not just to life but to all the questions asked in that coach,
For every time he questioned sadness or pain,
Friend asked, “Do you know what is my name?”,
Both talked for quite sometime,
Not that important, so I will simply rhyme.
Do you know what is our crime?
In suffering we forget his name every time.
So when you crib about all that is wrong , your friend
Happiness sits right infront, be strong!