Hello everyone,
Maybe you were surprised to see a new name among the followers: Ashama. It's me, Hanna. I was already on this blog under this name.
This morning I recieved a nice, funny story... it was flowing out of my pen and I would like to share it with you. Not a clou where it came from. It doesn't matter....
It was a very cold night in Freezlevillage.
The village-fool was leaning over the fence
surrounding the big pond,
night-dreaming the chilly hours away.
"How would it be, lying on the bottom,
like the big fish I see there?", he thought,
and he felt an enormous compassion
with the poor fish, shivering, his vital functions
reduced till almost zero.
He decided to take a look, took off all his clothes
and jumped into the pond.
Lying on the bottom, he was eye to eye with
a huge carp, who moved his gills in a beautiful,slow way.
"What in the water are you doing here?", the fish asked.
"I came to feel how it must be for you out here in the cold.
It was such a rotten idea for me " the fool said.
"What is a rotten idea?" the fish answered, "Us completely adjusted
to the circumstances,able to swim to the surface later on
fresh and energetic or you, dying of pneumonia within a week? "
Love and blessings
Hanna.
2 comments:
Ashama... it's nice to laugh at the fool & carp story that flowed out of your pen... thanks for sharing the fun... Blessings. She Who Whispers
it's fun. your English writing is high standard! :)
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