I heard this story in one of the discourses

Once there were two worms
One used to wake up really early everyday
and the other the lazy one.

Then one day....

The worm which woke up early was
eaten up by an early bird
Then came the fisherman
Who caught and killed the night carwler

Moral of the story

You die one day no matter who you are!!


Simple truth but does not sink in easily at all.
How we keep postponing life thinking we are here for ever !!


Love you all,

Vee