Rav’s Adventures in Blunderland
Rav’s Adventures in Blunderland
Vidyasagar Mundroy
(with due
apologies to Lewis Carroll)
"You are
old, Mr. Rav, " the young man said,
"And your hair has become very white;
And yet
you don't tell the one crore truth -
Do
you think, at your level, it is right?"
"In
my early days, " Mr. Rav replied to the young man,
"I
feared it might affect my honour and future prospects;
But, now
that I'm perfectly sure I have none and don't need any,
Why,
I don't need to tell the truth."
"You
are old, " said the man, "as I mentioned before,
And
have been weakened by your comrades;
Yet you
turned, many a time, a back-somersault
in at your adversaries -
Pray,
what is the secret of this?"
"Nowadays,
" said the sage, pointing to a corner,
"I
keep all my vote bank satisfied
By the
very use of these suitcases - crores in them
Allow
me to buy crores!"
"Morally
down," said the youth, " and your
Case
is too weak to convince the public;
Yet you
think you came out as clean as Seetha
Pray,
how can you say that?"
"In
my youth", said the old man, "I took to the law
And
argued each case with three Swamys;
And the
confidence, which it gave to me,
Makes
me to say what I want."
"You
are shaken, " said the youth, " one would hardly suppose
That
you survive in your post any longer;
Yet you
could break your opponents into pieces -
What
made you so awfully clever- crores? "
"I
have answered three questions, and that is enough,"
Said
the old man; "don't try to get the truth out of me!
Do you
think I can listen all day to such stuff?
Be
off, or I'll kick you down stairs!"
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