I: I want to shout at the top of my voice.
He: Then shout!
I: I cannot.
He: Why can you not?
I: I don't know.
He: What don't you know?
I: That if I can or cannot shout at the top of my voice.
He: What else don't you know about?
I: I don't know about many things!
I: Like God, women, sex, kiss, lips, religion, vagina.
He: You are mad! An absolute idiot.
I: Do you think so?
I: Why do you think so?
He: Because you talk rot.
I: Is shouting rot?
I: But I did not shout!
He: You just did.
I: I did? When?
He: Just now.
I: Did you hear it?
He: Yes. Your voice was so loud that it punctured my eardrum.
I: So can my voice be heard?
He: I can hear it clearly. It has a ring to it!
I: Why cannot I hear it?
He: Because you haven't spoken yet!
I: Haven't I?
He: No, you haven't.
I: Then what did you hear?
He: It was a voice.
I: Was it my voice?
He: I don't know. I cannot say.
I: Let's not speak anymore.
'I' let's out a loud and an extended howl. Sobs.
(c) All rights reserved, 2012 by Ratandeep Satwant Singh.