Thursday, March 30, 2006


Once upon a time there was a Buffoon who,through no fault of his own was cast under a spell by an evil witch .The curse was that the buffoon could speak only one word each year. However, he could save up the words so that if he did not speak for a whole year, then the following year he was allowed to speak two words. (This was before the time of letter writing or sign language.)

One day he met Sukhi (ruby lips,golden hair,sapphire eyes,) and fell madly in love.With the greatest difficulty he decided to refrain from speaking for two whole years so that he could look at her and say "my darling".

But at the end of the two years he wished to tell her that he loved her. Because of this he waited three more years without speaking (bringing the total number of silent years to 5). But at the end of these five years he realised that he had to ask her to marry him.

So he waited ANOTHER four years without speaking.Finally as the ninth year of silence ended, his joy knew no bounds.Leading lovely Sukhi to the most secluded and romantic place in a beautiful garden Buffoon heaped a hundred red roses on her lap,knelt before her, and taking her hand in his, said huskily, "Mydarling, I love you! Will you marry me?"

And Sukhi tucked a strand of golden hair behind a dainty ear, opened her sapphire eyes in wonder, and parting her ruby lips, said:

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Well, guess what she said ................

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Neha said...

lol.. good one..

read the post above this too!
wat a way to explain things.. ;)

Anonymous said...

good one vichu

- stalin