Haste.

I decided it was time to visit my blog. Getting ready to settle down to pour my heart out; I cut the season’s first mangoes. The first in Mumbai for me. It took me a whole 3 seconds to debate whether I should hit the keys or enjoy the mango. The choice is predictable. The sourness that immediately hit my palate confirmed the decision was a hasty one. Not between the 2 but the one itself. A day’s wait might have been a better idea. Sourness or no, a well cut chilled mango is a treat. Hasty or not, I love to be able to live with the decisions I make.

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4 responses to “Haste.

  1. I wouldn’t have lasted out πŸ˜‰
    (had been allowed to eat mangoes) 😦

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  2. What gets my goat is when decisions are made for me, and I have to live with consequences. I waited all my life to grow up, and now that I’m here, I hate it.

    Mangoes = manna from heaven. πŸ™‚

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  3. hope you get to enjoy many more!

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  4. A decision once taken is something to smile at πŸ™‚

    And it’s a beautifully written piece!

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