Wife told her husband that
their child died.
‘Why?’, he asked. ‘It drank
milk and succumbed.’
‘What is milk?’ ‘It is white
colour water.’
‘What’s white?’ ‘It is like a
crane skin.’
‘What is crane?’ ‘A bird with
a crooked neck.’
‘What is crooked?’ was his
next query to which,
Fed up, she showed her hand
with the fist bent,
For him to feel the size by
touch. He did
And beat her saying, ‘How big
the milk is to the little mouth!’
16.08.2011
[Based on Albert Einstein’s
relative theory.]
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