One of my favourite stories as I
was graduating and beginning my journey to understand Brands was about the four little mice. Their
story is one of hope, of camaraderie, of possible futures that they wish came
true some day.
But as life goes by I see the
story of the four little mice change, evolve, develop – whatever you might call
it. It’s interesting how each copes up, running on the little treadmill so that
the scientist on the outside can observe and take notes on the little black
book.
So as we move forward with our
story, let’s see how the little mice fared. They all aged, they all greyed,
they all added and shed back a few pounds but all in all they survived the big,
bad city. And they met the ladies. Oh yes, you see as the every mouse grows up,
according to all fairy tales involving mice, there has to be a mouse princess.
So each met their princesses and some of them met the right ones, while the
others waited.
The family mouse, the wise old
one, who loved his family a lot, kept going further and further away till one
day he decided to set sail again. His family wanted to open a Ratatouille store
in a land far far away.
From each of their ships they
could still see the other three, but it required a lucky wind to get their
voice across to others. They called out once again, with the hope that “One day
the ships will return.”
3 comments:
Story of our lives.... Nice one madhu.... :) keep writing...
I am not sure.. This a real story.. Or u r trying to represent our life by these mouse? By the way.. Its really nice to read... :-)
Thanks Niladri. Kamon achis?
Dear Sahityika, who knows where a story ends and life begins? :) Thanks for stopping by.
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