To Wander, Missing The Goal

R Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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The king had a halt to pass out the night. The charioteer had to guard the horse For which he must not sleep through out the night. The king suggested thinking on something. The king woke up a few hours later and Found him awake thinking about something. Questioned, he told he was counting the stars. Complimenting him, the king went to sleep. The king woke up after a few hours and Found him awake with something in mind. Asked, he said that he was watching the clouds. Patting on his back, the king went to sleep. The king woke up in the early hour and Found him still awake and felt quite assured. ‘I was thinking if the horse left itself Or someone chased it.', he said candidly. He took full efforts not to fall asleep And in the process he missed the purpose. Devotion to the rites and the rituals Will tie you to the religion, not the God. 28.07.2012

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