'You are not here', said the Porcopine.
'But I am here', protested the Octopus.
'Well, are you in New York? '
'No, I am not'. said the Octopus.
'So, are you in Stockholm? ',
asked the Pocupine.
'No', said the Octopus.
'Well', said the Porcupine,
'if you are not in New York,
nor in Stockholm, then you are
somewhere else. And if you are
somewhere else, then you are not here.'
may be his soul is some where else, or his body.. this is a nice fable prose well done..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very humouristic one asked his friend where do you live he answered opposite to his he laafffed ha ha we then live opposite each other's then why bother