Nasrudin : Hi, Ali

Ali : Hi, Nasrudin. How Are you ??

Nasrudin : Im fine, and you ?
Ali : Im fine, Why are you coming to my house ? Can I help you?
Nasrudin : I came to borrow the pot. Can I borrow your pot ?
Ali :Yeah, sure. But why did you borrow the pot ?
Nasrudid : the pot I borrowed from you, I will use to collect water,,
Ali : ohh, Okey, wait a minute
A few days later
Nasrudin : Ali , I came to retruned your pot,,
Ali : oh okey, but something seems wrong! Why did my pot become two?
Nasrudin : While your pot was staying with me, it had a baby?
Ali : have baby??
Some time later Nasrudin asked ali to lend him a pot again
Nasrudin : Ali, can I borrow your pot again?
Ali : sure, you can borrow as much as you want!
However, days passed ad Nasrudin had still not retruned the pot, finally Ali lost patience
and went to demand his property.
Ali : Nasrudin Nasrudin,
Nasrudin : Hi, ali
Ali : can you give me my pot beck
Nasrudin : im sorry, I can’t give you beck your pot, since it has died…
Ali : Died!! How can a pot die??
Nasrudin : well, you believed me when I told you thar your pot had a baby,,