The less angry priest

We  were waiting for God’s doors to open. The priest  is an angry old man . He  asked us curtly to wait  outside for the doors  to open. Meantime we  could pray to  Monkey God behind the big striped red rock.

We had come  from a 3 km long walk in the K.B.R park. There were just four peacocks in the park by the last count.

We decided to place a hundred rupee note in God’s plate .  The angry old man was now less angry. He  would give us God’s coconut . He asked us to sit in God’s hall under a fan.

Please make a chutney of the coconut. We will,  we will, we said highly impressed.

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