What a day it was?
I had a meeting with my solicitor.
He is associated with our family for two decades.
He explained to us our family partition details.
He is the most interesting story teller.
This deal has been narrated to us by so many persons.
But today’s presentation is the best.
His elaborate introspection made me gurgle.
Mind you, it is far easy to transact with intellegint people.
I am not blessed with such a family.
There is a saying ,I know not in which language,
fight with people of equal status.
Status can be interpreted as soberity.
Quick action ,sharp thinking,fine understanding,amicable mentality will show tentative results.
Holding on to selfish intentions,crooked ideas, envious motives,spoil the show.
The corrupt mind leashes out unholy strategies.
The professionals garnish the episode with spices .
My learned solicitor is no exception.The twists and turns he gave was delightful.
A skilled chef garnishes his delicacy with spices.
My lawyer’s tale was embellished with falsities and digressions.
The drama enacted is the same.
The actors are different.
They appear and vanish.
Today it is the lawyer.
Tomorrow ,I know not who?
Partition goes on for years,.
India and Pakistan were divided in a weeks time.
The united soviet socilaist republic got disintegrated in no time.
But this miniature division is rattling into a decade.
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