One day, a cig lying in a pack asked his fellow mate….
Cig 1: How long will we stay here?
Cig 2: Till we are burnt.
Cig 1: What is our work till then?
Cig 2: Smell others which are being burnt!!
Cig 1: You want to say, we have nothing else to do
except being burnt or smell others
Cig 2: I never said this! Our work starts after we
get burnt. We burn the lungs… cause the
pains and death…..u know death… the thing
man is scared of…. We cause it…. So we are
the winners over God’s best creation!!!!...
THEY BOTH LOOK TOWARDS EACH OTHER AND THERE ARE SMILES EVERYWHERE!!!!....