Wednesday, June 10, 2009

So you are waiting for Mr. Right to come riding on a white horse and take you away? stated the wise one.

Said I, Oh! so that was Mr. Right who had come on the horse and was talking some gibberish about sweeping me off my feet and taking me to some far away land. Well I reported him to PETA. What was he thinking riding the poor horse on the busy roads of Mumbai.

The wise one gave me a pitying look.

6 comments:

Anks said...

:D so who is this wise one????

Unknown said...

Do you remember the feedback u gave me on my New Year resolution thingy. I thot abt that when I read this post. I think it applies here aptly. In case you don't remember give me a call :-)

Flying Machine said...

anks - It isn't a singular person. The wise one is the collective soul of all them wise people who are ever dispensing unsolicited advice.

Mits - Hurray to my memory. Yes I remember, at least the crux of it. Now itching to dissect why you remembered it now :D

Seema Smile said...

Methinks the white horse may have been Mr. Right. Did you try kissing him to find out if he turns into a prince?

A Chrysanthemum by any other name... said...

Stop horsing around, u guys!

Flying Machine said...

Manju Bhabhi - One, the horse was not white and Two, you think I did not try that!

Chrys - Well said!