nope, not the beatles.
neither the apostles.
i remember reciting poetry in primary 1, which went something like this:
2 little dickie birds sitting on the wall,
one called peter, one called paul,
fly away peter, fly away paul,
come back peter, come back paul.
so, like peter & paul, bird #3 actually flew away...to the motherland.
to recap the morale of the story :
a bird in hand is worth 2 in the bush,
but 2 birds in hand is even better.
therein, concludes my own little trilogy.
8 comments:
Nice little trilogy though.
(:
kyels,
thanks, but i doubt if steven spielberg would want to direct this.
;)
Then you'll just have to hit bird three with another stone. =)
anastasia,
maybe bird #3 needs 3 stones to hit!
there was a kindergarten in Seang Tek Road penang where i learned this poem 41 years ago. I havent heard it again until today. oh my gosh. brings back so many memories. i was beaten up so bad on my first day by a Mr Poh bcoz i was afred n cried for my mum hahahahah
beng,
bet you remebered baa baa black sheep & humpty dumpty as well.
that mr poh was a real bully, wasn't he?
he wasnt ready for the task of dealing with children i think..unfortunately he had a sad end.. he was loading some stuff for a boat in KK, lost his footing n passed away a few years later.
i jus want to share something with u..recently my family has been in turmoil and I thot of u...yrs being a Christian blog n propagating Christian values.
in a way u were instrumental in my accepting Christ April last year.
beng,
i want to thank you for sharing your stories in your blog as well.
send me an email & let me know how else i can encourage you in these difficult times.
i'm certain you'll find inspiration in yan's blog also.
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