The Third Goat!

Recently I read a story on WhatsApp which gives the message of enjoying life with what we have. The story goes something like this,Once two school going friends rounded up three goats from the neighborhood and painted the numbers 1, 2 and 4 on their sides. They then let the goats loose inside their school…

Cul-de-sac!

Death seems to have taken fancy of me. It is a sort of constant companion these days. A colleague lost her husband, the next day I lost my father and as we were arranging for the funeral my mother in law took ill and I had to return the very next day to make arrangements…