“Listen, I don’t really understand
why you always try to race with me.”
“Oh yeah? Says the one who himself is
trying to beat me for the past 25 years!”
“No I’m not!”
“Yes you are!”
“No… listen, why don’t we just
forget all these competitions and stay together peacefully like we
did last night?”
“You know what? I felt the same last
night, but you shocked me in the morning.”
“Dude! It was you who started
racing…”
“And you were there chasing me all
the time…”
“That’s just to maintain the
balance.”
“Balance? For whom?”
One of my feet looked up at me,
“For this big guy, the one we have been carrying for so many years.”
It was getting late for office, I had
to run to catch the metro.
The other foot whispered, “Here we go
again!”
