My last post would have confused many, I know, for it has. For explanation purposes, it basically is an amalgamation of two separate times and spaces i.e. places - Missisipi and Apdu Amdavad.
A man, lays on his back, on a cool polished stone surface in the city called Amdavad, a dry place, reads the classic Adventures of Huckleberry Fin , by Mark Twain, and at the same time is listening to Bob ji’s Missisipi. The song, which was available for free until now in youtube, is off its air. (Amazon sample here)
Don’t worry freedom hunters - what comes goes, and what goes comes. Cheers to the spirit.
From spirit I realize - The Gujarat State's Disazter Menagment Authority recently launched a book with the inaugural hands of India’s Respected Ex - President Mr. Abul Kalaam - a Cofee table book called – “Spirit of Gujarat – Turning …”
Hic!
Yes, you get it if you mix coffee and spirit, together.
Showing posts with label Missisipi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Missisipi. Show all posts
Sunday, 23 May 2010
Tuesday, 18 May 2010
My a-tale of two places
“Hey, Tom! Thanks, only because of you I could manage’ to fish Jim out.”
“Sure, tha’s what the childhood friends are for.”
“Do ya ‘member, we used to have a little robbers gang too then? What did we call it?”
Tom says, “Oh how kud you fur-ge’ it Huck, it never…”.
Jigar, a third friend in the room, interrupts the conversation, “hey, why don’t you buy the book from cross words… somewhere in it it does mentions it was called Tom Sawyer’s Gang”.
An old guy, with a hat, named Bob, steps in the room, looks at all three of them. They stop chatting. Bob looks at each one of them - one by one- and then smiles; says, “Well, only that we are village boys and still haven’t learn to play city games, strange games.”
“But Bob, you are the one who says, that only one thing you did wrong, was that you stayed in Missisipi for a day too long.”
Bob replies, “Huh! Life is usually elsewhere Jiggy. State of mind Jiggy.”
“Sure, tha’s what the childhood friends are for.”
“Do ya ‘member, we used to have a little robbers gang too then? What did we call it?”
Tom says, “Oh how kud you fur-ge’ it Huck, it never…”.
Jigar, a third friend in the room, interrupts the conversation, “hey, why don’t you buy the book from cross words… somewhere in it it does mentions it was called Tom Sawyer’s Gang”.
An old guy, with a hat, named Bob, steps in the room, looks at all three of them. They stop chatting. Bob looks at each one of them - one by one- and then smiles; says, “Well, only that we are village boys and still haven’t learn to play city games, strange games.”
“But Bob, you are the one who says, that only one thing you did wrong, was that you stayed in Missisipi for a day too long.”
Bob replies, “Huh! Life is usually elsewhere Jiggy. State of mind Jiggy.”
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