Shon Mehta's Blog, page 17
October 6, 2014
The Dood
This is story of my friend. He calls himself “Dood", as he doodles.

My Mid life crises hit me hard. I was always loner by nature; never had many friends, few family members, mediocre career, not much money in the bank either.I realised that after 20 years of my career, I hadn't achieved much. There are not many people in the world who know about me, even about my existence. Whatever I was doing at my job was not going to make...
Published on October 06, 2014 03:31
August 10, 2014
Garden Of Statues

He kept carving and practicing. After few days, he noticed that he has carved a statue which looked beautiful.He felt proud of it, and displayed it in the front garden of his house. Many passers-by noticed the statue. A few liked it and praised the man for his creation. They told him that th...
Published on August 10, 2014 20:16
March 28, 2014
Grateful

Jer was sitting in his veranda.
“Such a bad weather, on top of that you are making so much noise”. Jer shouted at his grandchildren.
Suddenly, Jer saw someone coming towards his house through rain.
He looked carefully, straining his eyes. Looking at stranger's worn of cloths, he felt alarmed.
"Stop there, don't come near, what do you want?" Jer shouted
"Sir, I am a sage. I am on my way to...
Published on March 28, 2014 23:59
May 23, 2013
A Tale of a Fairy Tale

Published on May 23, 2013 01:01
December 16, 2012
The Outcome
One
There was a small town. In this town there lived a man, with a very bad temper. He would get angry for no apparent reason.
One beautiful morning man was walking through the town market. He heard a voice calling him. He looked in that direction. It was the town painter.
“Sir, would You like to buy my painting?” asked the painter politely.
As always the man was in bad mood
“Your paintings are so bad no one is going to buy them,why don't you beg instead ". Man shouted back...
There was a small town. In this town there lived a man, with a very bad temper. He would get angry for no apparent reason.
One beautiful morning man was walking through the town market. He heard a voice calling him. He looked in that direction. It was the town painter.
“Sir, would You like to buy my painting?” asked the painter politely.
As always the man was in bad mood
“Your paintings are so bad no one is going to buy them,why don't you beg instead ". Man shouted back...
Published on December 16, 2012 20:32
December 15, 2012
Miscellaneous Stories
1 The Biggest Critic
Once upon a time there lived a sculptor. He would work very hard to create beautiful sculptures. But alas, his wife would criticize each of his creations.
One day he got tired of criticism and asked his wife “Why do you criticize my work so much? Don't you like any of my sculptures?”
“I do like your work but, I want to be your biggest critic, so that you will keep improving your work” answered wife.
To this Sculptor replied “ I will get many critics outside,...
Once upon a time there lived a sculptor. He would work very hard to create beautiful sculptures. But alas, his wife would criticize each of his creations.
One day he got tired of criticism and asked his wife “Why do you criticize my work so much? Don't you like any of my sculptures?”
“I do like your work but, I want to be your biggest critic, so that you will keep improving your work” answered wife.
To this Sculptor replied “ I will get many critics outside,...
Published on December 15, 2012 04:20
December 14, 2012
Nothing, Everything...

One day the king’s minister told him about the great sage and his ability to help people with their problems.
Immediately the king visited the sage’s Ashram. He told the sage about all his troubles.
"Hey Wise One, help...
Published on December 14, 2012 20:03