A friend told me this story during our teh tarik session to-night:-
Johar was entrusted to deliver nine camels from a point A to a point B. After some time he got tired of walking ,so he took a ride on one of the camels...
During the journey, he felll a sleep a few times ...Suddenly, he woke up and started counting his camels.He was afraid that one or some of his camels may have gone astray.To his unpleasant suprise , he discovered that he managed to count only eight camels.He then got scared-one of his camels must had gone missing!
To make sure that none of his camels gone missing again, he decided to walk with his camels.As he walked back and forth to count his camels, to his pleasant suprise, he now has nine camels back instead of eight. After walking for some time,again he got tired and took a ride on one of his camels...
To make sure that he wouldn't lose another camel again, he started counting while he was riding on a camel.
To his horror, now his number of camels counted only eight. He had not a clue how one of his camels gone missing again in the middle of the desert....
Again, he alighted from the camel he was riding and started to walk back and forth counting his camels.To his suprised(again), now he has nine camels back like before.To make sure that he wouldn't lose any camels, he continued walking until he reached his destination.
After my friend finished telling this story, all of us had a good laugh at Johar.Then , I interjected:
"Johar could be anyone of us";-)
Note: Interpret anyway you want.