Hmmm, too much milk he said. More broth then as it continued to gurgle, boil and simmer. In went the thyme, salt, pepper and other herbs, adding greenery to the milky white texture. How ironic, imagine the milky yellowish texture as your life, sometimes peaceful and calm, sometimes a bubble will form and burst. It can get real rocky and choppy if stirred, if not it will return to its original calmness. You can have spots of colours here and there, now and then. Some remain evergreen whereas some just dissolve and disappear.
"Hmmm, more milk probably?", he asked. In flowed more milk, turning it into a more creamy texture this time. In life, you don't always get to undo your mistakes. Once a decision is made, an action is carried out, there is no turning back. Sometimes, there is no right or wrong but have you ever wondered where you would be if you had chosen decision B over decision A at that point of time? Do you regret the outcome of taking decision A? Yea, you can continue pondering over it, dwelling in it but you will not get to take a glimpse of your life now if you had taken decision B, unfair isn't it? Won't it be great if there is a device that can help us decide by projecting the outcome of each choice we have? Life will be perfect, nobody would make mistakes, nobody would make the wrong moves, ain't it blissful?
Judgment time : not bad, he said, especially with the garlic bread. Human can never lead a solitary life, just take a look at these phrases : it takes 2 to tango, you complete me, you are the sunshine of my life. That is why mushroom soup has to go with garlic bread? :)
Thursday, August 7, 2008
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