Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Autobiography in five Chapters

1
I walk down the street.
There is deep hole in the pavement.
I fall in.
I am lost… I am hopeless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
2
I walk down the same street.
There is deep hole in the pavement.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I’m in the same place.
But it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
3
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the pavement.
I see it is there. I still fall in … It’s a habit.
My eyes are open.
I Know where I am.
It’s MY fault.
I get out immediately.
4
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the pavement.
I walk around it.
5
I walk down another street.

Nyoshul Khenpo

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