Guest guest Posted December 2, 2007 Report Share Posted December 2, 2007 I am a bus-conductor. I work on a bus called 'body'. One day, a Lady called 'Maya' stepped into the bus and was about to sit in the seat called 'heart' . I ran to her and said, " Sorry ma'm, this seat is already taken. " She was annoyed and said to me, " But conductor, I feel comfortable sitting here. " I requested her, " Please choose any other seat from the vacant lot over there, not this one! " " Understand me Mister, I like this seat so much. I cannot sit somewhere else " , she maintained.I told her strongly, " Madam, you must sit somewhere else. If you sit here, the bus is not going to move. " " Why????? " , she almost screamed. " Because this is the driver's seat' " , I replied with a smile.Just then the driver named 'conscience' (we, the staff of the bus fondly call Him 'Sri Sathya Sai Baba') entered into the bus, took His seat and started the bus. Moral of the story: Being the conductor of the bus called 'body' that travels to the city of 'Moksha-puri' via 'Samsaar-Nagar', never allow Lady Maya to take " the most reserved seat " of your heart, which really belongs to the driver called 'Sai' or 'conscience'. There is only one 'license to drive' available and He is the one who has got it. Allowing Lady Maya to drive the bus would be illegal. After all, we all want to reach our destination safely and in time. So, learn to say 'sorry' to Lady Maya. http://a-life-in-love.blogspot.com/ Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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