Fortune favors whom: The brave or the naïve?
A statement I ve been pondering since the time I lost my first 100 meter race in 5th grade.
The winner : my fierce competitor in gulli danda, kanchey, kho-kho ,cricket and class ki “maal”.
The runner up : Me, I slipped just before the finishing line and somehow managed to get my face planted on the finish line.
The consequence: He became the Monitor of my class, and snatched the eyes of the class “maal” from me
15 years on, and this uncertainity of Mr.Luck still haunts me.