A Good Life

 A group of young boys had gone camping. In the evening, they were sitting outside their tent and talking about God and his blessings. "Well I believe God is not fair. Some are blessed more than others and the prayers of some are answered sooner than most others", said one of them, to which the others agreed. Their guide was around listening to the young boys talk. "It's time for an activity, gather around", said the guide. "Not far from here is a river. I want each one of you to get me some water from the river. Take whatever vessel you have", instructed the guide. The boys looked in their bags and tents and took whatever they could find. Soon, they were back with their respective vessels filled will water. The instructor called two boys to stand out of the group, one had a glass full of water while the other had a bucket. "So how much water is there in the river?" asked the guide "Lots of it! The river is full, a little more and it wou...

"Let's take a vacation and work on our relationship", said Aditya Sanghvi to his wife. Aditya, a young business magnate, had strained relationships with his wife Neha and his step mother Neeta. Relationships had been dysfunctional ever since he lost his father. Neha and Neeta were thick as thieves, they were gold diggers who cared little about Aditya. Aditya found himself in a predicament because of a clause in his father's will meant he could neither leave them nor live with them. "Our relationship hasn't been smooth, but we can't go on like this forever, let's try to mend fences. How about a vacation. Umm.. Thailand? I'll make arrangements", he said to his wife and stepmother. Though suspicious of this sudden change in behaviour, they agreed. Aditya made all the travel arrangements. One morning, a couple of days before they were to leave, the fixed line phone rang. "May I talk to Mr. Aditya? This is regarding the new life insurance...

A farmer went to the annual animal sale market in a nearby town. His farm was on the outskirts of the village and he had to travel long distances to get his vegetables to the town markets to sell. So he was looking for a horse to pull his loaded cart. He got a good shire horse at a great price. Happy with the bargain he got, he headed home. On the way, he stumbled upon a black market selling animals. He tied his horse to a tree and went inside to have a look. A majestic black mare caught his attention. The seller gave him a deal that was too good to resist, the farmer took it. Little did he know this mare was stolen and smuggled from a far away breeding farm. He reached home and showed his wife the two lovely animals he bought. "What shall we name them?" the farmer asked his wife. "Let's name the shire horse Rambo, he looks strong and this mare is so glorious, she needs to be called Glory", she replied. "Done then, Rambo and Glory it'll be", s...