THE COFFIN CALLED - 'MY SECURITY'
I was in Pune, some two weeks ago. As I was about to get into my friends’ car, I received a phone call. The lady, on the other end, spoke in a stylish accent and told me who had referred her to me. A doctor friend of mine it was; so, I lent her my ears. “Mr. D’Cunha, I wish to meet you and discuss with you something very important to you,” the lady said with loads of conviction, “May I know when will it be convenient for you?” “Ma’am, can you please let me know what is that about?” I asked the lady. “Something really very important Mr. D’Cunha, trust me,” I was told, “We can discuss this over when we meet up.” “Still ma’am, you will be coming from far and it is extremely hot outside,” I said to the lady with my sincere feelings, “It is always best to know what’s the subject of discussion, so that we can save each other’s time.” The lady reluctantly let me know that she wanted to discuss about my financial security....