Once upon a time there lived a poor man named Ali. He worked hard for his living and was contented with whatever he had. Now Ali had a neighbor Kasim who was as stingy as he was rich. It never gave him pleasure to see
I have two angels that follow me wherever I may go, one of them is quick to write, the other one is slow. The one who is quick to write is when I’m being good the other doesn’t like to write even when he should!