Wednesday, August 08, 2007

God is my roomie

I left my native home around 8-9 years ago to join college. My study room has been the pooja room of the house ever since.

Now every now and then when I go to my native place, I stay and sleep in that same room. Doesn't that make me and god roomies, me being the senior by virtue of being the first in that room.

So why do I have to obey rules like putting my sandals out of the room?


  1. because sometimes confrontation is not the best way out!

  2. :-D ... The post needed some :-D and :-P to reveal the true nature of my mind ;-)

  3. i could visualize the big smile on your face before you put it in smileys :-P