(21 September 1972 / Jessore / Bangladesh)

Mad: 1

He was angling fish sitting on the high way,
frequently making the hook dance
and all on a sudden, pulling the fishing rod so forcefully that
it seemed a big catfish had certainly swallowed the hook.
He was then repenting loudly showing others
really a big fish had been successful to flee making him a fool.

Pedestrians were watching him shaking their necks
and bursting into laughter.

An unhappy man stopped his purple colored car beside the road
and opening the window, asked him aloud, 'Brother,
have you got any fish? '

He raised his eyes at forehead with surprise and said, 'Alas!
Who has ever got any fish on a dry street? '

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Comments (3)

I think he was inside your mind your own illusion....a very similar process the creation of a poet....
So funny, it really is mad, you told the story so well!
ha ha ha..... thats really mad! good one.. it made me laugh. thanx for sharing.