Tuesday, November 02, 2010

A cockroach spoke to me...

4:20 am half asleep, half awake...entered the restroom and saw this cockroach. It ran past me and went under the wash basin and shoved its head between 'Mr Muscle' floor cleaner and  a slender, long can of 'Baygon' 'Roaches Ants'. It felt safe there!

I laughed at it and then laughed at myself. We the 'intelligent' human do the same! Running from one pillar of ignorance to another, seeking shelter with things that we build and gift wrap to kill our own selves -the body and mind.

 And no, I didn't kill the rascal, how could I?  He taught me something so early in the morning.