PHILOSOPHY IS FUN
In realms of thought where questions bloom,
Philosophy, a dance in mental gloom.
Why does existence gently sway,
In the cosmic ballet, night and day?
Through Socratic dialogue, ideas unfurl,
A tapestry of wisdom, a fascinating swirl.
As Plato’s cave reveals its mystic light,
Seeking truth, ignites the mind’s own flight.
So let’s embark on this intellectual quest,
Where pondering “why” is at its best.
In the garden of ideas, let curiosity gleam,
Philosophy’s joy, like a perpetual dream.
What – How – When give you knowledge but WHY illuminates and it is always rewarding and fun.
Here is an example and I await answer from my readers. Many years ago in a Shabab picnic in Calcutta I had posed the question to Shz: Qasim BS . He just smiled and still I am looking out for the answer.
Bongs ( Bengali ) love their morning ‘ chai ‘ and one day Mr. Das got really upset for not being served his ‘ cuppa’ on time and the usual biscuits were also missing. The main cause of his irritation was however upset tummy.
Mrs Das was busy as the son was not getting ready for school.
Now the fun part. Mr Das shouted at Mrs Das , who took out her anger on Junior Das who could not understand why his mom was so upset at a slight delay.
His pet dog was by his side, in anger he kicked him hard, the poor dog could not fathom why, and he sulked out of the house and was killed by a passing car.
Now the question for which I have been seeking the answer all these years.
Was the death of the poor dog connected with the upset stomach of Mr Das ?
Answer please in the comment.
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