The grass on the rolling gradens of Eden was still moist from last nights rain, the heavenly worms had started coming out of their holes to enjoy the pleasant weather and were leisurly lying on grass leaves; two on one. the butterflies were fluttering about madly like a group of women who found themselves in the middle of a shopping mall where every shop displayed "70% flat discount on all itmes" sign. sparrows were chirping in their nest with the zest that displayed a utopian charm. and among all this, Mr Fate, was brooding , and as we all know when Fate broods, one must shiver. as i watched this heavenly event,i too in the spirit of a perfectly sane human being, shivered. so far, my relationship with Mr. Fate has been rather sour and sweet. sometimes we roam around like two chums loose about town and sometimes we dnt see eye to eye. and now as i watched him brooding from down here, i was full of anticipation and trepedition. will he again spot me among the millions and wud point his finger at me with that crooked smile so typical of him or will he take out two glasses from his cocktail case and call me to share some self made Vodka Martini(shaken, not stirred). everything hung on that one look he might throw. i felt a sudden scarcity of air somewhere near my lungs as Mr. Fate started moving his hands and shifting position. he went for his pocket took out a cigarette case, lit a white stck from it and went away into the divine dacha singing "we will rock you..". I am still wondering what will ensue......