With enough "WTF" and "Cheesy" Reactions on my earlier posts, I thought it is time to move away from the "What's New" Crap and continue my normal posting...Here we go, an amazing story describing the relation b/w a brother and sister.
Though Raksha Bandhan would be the right time to post it, but unfortunately I don't have that much patience, you know...
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A new-wed lady was talking with her brother on the phone, she was just chatting with him about the new changes in her life, etc,etc...
The conversation was on it's normal self until...
Brother:Hey sister what were you doing before I called?
Sister:Everybody was watching T.V. while I was sitting in a room...
The phone was hung up by the Brother...(Add suspense tone here)
The lady was not supposed to say this, since she was having a headache while everyone was watching...it was a huge misunderstanding...
The next day...at Sister's residence...
Doorbell:Ting Tong
Sasu-Maa:Who's there?
Man:There's a delivery for Mrs.Rekha Sharma
Sasu-Maa:Who? Nobody named Rekha lives here...
Man:I don't know...AJ is writing all this crap...
Sasu-Maa:Hey AJ, this ain't no joke, correct this up...
AJ (Abhay):Mannn, I can't even have some fun at my own blog!
Man:Okay, there's a delivery for Mrs. Sudha Sharma
Sasu-Maa:Keep it in...
AJ: YO! Sasu Maa, It's gettin' cheesy. Shut the &^#$ Up...
There was a T.V. (Sony Bravia) and a DVD Player in the box...with a note from the brother...
"Dear Sudha,
I came to know that your in-laws don't let you watch T.V., so I sent you a new set so you can enjoy all your daily soaps without caring about them...I don't know why but I cannot see you in trouble,enjoy...
Your Brother,
Well, Your Caring Brother to be precise,
Rahul (Naam toh suna hi hoga!)"
Though the in-laws were annoyed by this action, the sister was very happy, even knowing that it was a misunderstanding...
The in-laws did clear the confusion after it...but still Sudha watched T.V. inside the room cause it had a special Love of her brother in it...AND ALSO BECAUSE IT WAS A SONY BRAVIA L.C.D. T.V.
Many sister's think that after getting married, they become "Parai"(परायी) and are cut-off from their original family, but hey, that's all BULLSH*T, cause the Rakhi they tie on their brothers' wrists' can never be torn off...(मरे ही नही टूटती वोह)
So any sister reading this post please make it clear that your brother, no matter how much he fought with you, is always there for your help...So Don't worry be happy cause other than God, someone will be with you always...
This post is especially dedicated to my sisters...
Kavita, Usha, Sanju, Savita, Babli, Garima, Runjhun and Sonali...
Bhaaiyon, Tumhare liye baadme likhunga...
भाइयो, तुम्हारे लिए बादमे लिखूंगा
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Dec 27, 2008
Dec 17, 2008
The Wealth of India
This story was told to us by our Principal on the 61st Anniversary of the Indian Independence.
Once there was a farmer.While doing his daily chores,he spotted a big stone on the road.It was somewhat big and could not be moved easily.The farmer cursed the man who had put the stone on the middle of the road and left.
Next day a milkman came upon the road.He stopped his bike,gave a meaningful glance to the stone,cursed the man who did this,and left.
People came and people went,but that stone never moved.But one day a young student,visibly a 10th grader,came upon the way.He noticed the stone,and with all his strength moved the stone from the road to the side.After the stone was removed,he noticed that there was a piece of paper lying under the stone.He curiously analyzed the paper and found the following words written on the paper...
"You are the real wealth of the country.It needs you."
myView Beta - Express yourself
Once there was a farmer.While doing his daily chores,he spotted a big stone on the road.It was somewhat big and could not be moved easily.The farmer cursed the man who had put the stone on the middle of the road and left.
Next day a milkman came upon the road.He stopped his bike,gave a meaningful glance to the stone,cursed the man who did this,and left.
People came and people went,but that stone never moved.But one day a young student,visibly a 10th grader,came upon the way.He noticed the stone,and with all his strength moved the stone from the road to the side.After the stone was removed,he noticed that there was a piece of paper lying under the stone.He curiously analyzed the paper and found the following words written on the paper...
"You are the real wealth of the country.It needs you."
myView Beta - Express yourself
Sep 9, 2008
Strange events after 12
Hi Guyz,
First of all sorry for posting so late.Actually I have been a lot busy these days.
Let's get to the story.This story is about the strange happenings during these nights in one of my friends area.His name is A**ay.
So Abhay is going to shift in a new house.But due to all the rituals in a house before shifting in a new house,he had to sleep in his old house.So Abhay,his Brother and Sister used to sleep at 12 in the night for 4 nights.The first two nights were quite peaceful,or,the most peaceful.The story below is narrated by my friend Abhay.
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Okay so here we go...
Night 3...
The second last night before I was going to shift in my new home. I wanted to grasp each and every memory of my old neighbourhood before I leave, so I insisted my parents to let me sleep in the old house. So again in the third night I, my cousin brother and sister were alone in the house, preparing for a sleep. My dog was also in the house, but his presence is rarely felt as he is very quiet.
I was putting my downloads in schedule when I realized that my dog Lucky had sneaked out of the house.
I got up of my chair and ran into the streets with a loud shout inviting my cousin to join me. It was no fun running on the streets like mad chasing a dog, but I had to do this.
"Where did he go?", asked my cousin.
"Take a right from that street"
For about 5 minutes, we struggled to catch him which finally resulted in success. I took hold of him and carried him on my shoulder. Suddenly we heard some cries that broke out the eerie silence of the streets. They were coming from the main street.
"What was that?", I asked.
"I have no idea", said my puzzled cousin.
"Should we check it out?"
"Nice Idea"
We went towards the main street to find that there was a small accident which occured between two motorbikes, but to our shock, a large crowd of about 50 people had gathered there.
"How can 50 people assemble for a small accident at midnight?",I asked, more to myself.
"Sounds fishy", my cousin replied.
"Sounds Scary", was my reply.
While we were just grasping the scene we noticed that each and every person in the crowd wore the same white Kurta-Pyjama. Now that was scary. My dog was not reacting, maybe he was scared...too.
While we were about to leave, we saw a woman running with a child, while she was being chased by a man. The man was saying abusive words to her, yet the woman was smiling.
"It's all too scary, let's get outta here", my cousin signalled me.
"Good Idea", I said.
We ran on our way to home and promised not to tell about it to anyone, not even our sister.
That was enough for that night, I think, and we all dozed off soon.
Night 4
The last day...or rather night before I shift. This time only me and my sister were in the house, since my cousin made an excuse that he had some important work to do. I never argued since I knew he was scared.
This was a really hard night, since as soon as I came to the main street, I saw a bunch of people enjoying and dancing their way to someplace. That was a "BAARAAT" (A pack of people that enjoy going to their relative's marriage).
But a baarat at midnight? Who is getting married at midnight? But I ignored it. I just asked my sister about it whether she smelled something suspicious and she said...
"Did you noticed that there was no Bride Groom in that Baaraat?"
That sentence horrified me more than anything, since the last night was already a hard one for me.
It might sound simple but when you are travelling alone with a relative covered with nothing but eerie silence, anything can scare you.
"What's that?" My sister screamed suddenly...
"What? Where?" I asked curiously.
"On that rooftop."
What I saw was a figure, resembling a man wearing some kind of coat, just like that of Dracula with pointed ends. What was the most scary was that it was pair of glaring red eyes staring at us, which suddenly DISAPPEARED.
My sister was really scared and so was I. What to do now? We ran home and was welcomed by our dog. I turned on my PC and played some music just to calm down.
All of a sudden my dog started barking like mad. According to superstitions, a dog's bark is considered as a sign of something very,very inauspicious or even death.
We were so scared that even sweat was not able to come out. I tried to calm down my dog but couldn't.
My sister screamed, again.
"What happened now?"
"Somebody was staring us through the window!"
"What?"
"He had red eyes, and looked similar to that figure on the rooftop"
"WHAT" (It was a scream, not a question)
Okay, so what to do now? It could have been my last day on this planet, and I knew nothing what to do. Suddenly an idea clicked my mind.
"Let's just get some Godly stuff", I proposed my sister.
"Okay"
We went to a cupboard, and just got some Idols of Lord Ram and Shiva, we were also lucky to find a tabeez. I spread all that stuff around our bed and slept. I also took my dog on the bed since he was also scared, apparently.
Nothing happened to us and we are living happily now. But still, curiosity is something that has ruined a lot of humans.
3 MONTHS LATER...
I went back to the neighborhood, to meet an old friend of mine. His father welcomed me, and asked me about my new home and all. I, by mistake told him about the events that occured to me 3 months before.
He then said...
"My grandfather told me this story about this colony's secret. I don't know whether it is a story or for real, but he said that years ago,there lived a man, who was very lonely. He lived alone and had no friends in the colony.
One day he was found dead on the street. His body had turned completely pale and skin had turned of the purple colour. Some said that he was bitten by a bat or something, while some said he committed suicide. Some even said that he became the prey of a vampire. But they never knew the truth. Since they were very old times, the process of post-Morten was not introduced. But after that, many people saw him passing by through the colony streets"
"What? What did they do then?"
He signalled me to have some tea, but I wanted to stick to the story. Just as a formality, I sipped some tea and asked him to continue.
"Then there were pujas, hawans, etc conducted in the colony. And he was never seen again. But after years, my grandfather saw him in april when he was studying late night till about 12."
"Even I saw him in the month of april, and at 12 O clock!!!",I said fascinated.
"My grandfather concluded that though we got rid off him, he still visited the colony in the month of april in the midnight."
So I came to know what dark secrets my colony held between it's jolly streets. But what were those other events like the accident, the man chasing the woman and the baarat?
Well, those still remain a mystery to me, and I hope I can uncover them someday in my life. Look around you, there are thousands of mysteries waiting to be uncovered.
Your comments are most welcomed.
First of all sorry for posting so late.Actually I have been a lot busy these days.
Let's get to the story.This story is about the strange happenings during these nights in one of my friends area.His name is A**ay.
So Abhay is going to shift in a new house.But due to all the rituals in a house before shifting in a new house,he had to sleep in his old house.So Abhay,his Brother and Sister used to sleep at 12 in the night for 4 nights.The first two nights were quite peaceful,or,the most peaceful.The story below is narrated by my friend Abhay.
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Okay so here we go...
Night 3...
The second last night before I was going to shift in my new home. I wanted to grasp each and every memory of my old neighbourhood before I leave, so I insisted my parents to let me sleep in the old house. So again in the third night I, my cousin brother and sister were alone in the house, preparing for a sleep. My dog was also in the house, but his presence is rarely felt as he is very quiet.
I was putting my downloads in schedule when I realized that my dog Lucky had sneaked out of the house.
I got up of my chair and ran into the streets with a loud shout inviting my cousin to join me. It was no fun running on the streets like mad chasing a dog, but I had to do this.
"Where did he go?", asked my cousin.
"Take a right from that street"
For about 5 minutes, we struggled to catch him which finally resulted in success. I took hold of him and carried him on my shoulder. Suddenly we heard some cries that broke out the eerie silence of the streets. They were coming from the main street.
"What was that?", I asked.
"I have no idea", said my puzzled cousin.
"Should we check it out?"
"Nice Idea"
We went towards the main street to find that there was a small accident which occured between two motorbikes, but to our shock, a large crowd of about 50 people had gathered there.
"How can 50 people assemble for a small accident at midnight?",I asked, more to myself.
"Sounds fishy", my cousin replied.
"Sounds Scary", was my reply.
While we were just grasping the scene we noticed that each and every person in the crowd wore the same white Kurta-Pyjama. Now that was scary. My dog was not reacting, maybe he was scared...too.
While we were about to leave, we saw a woman running with a child, while she was being chased by a man. The man was saying abusive words to her, yet the woman was smiling.
"It's all too scary, let's get outta here", my cousin signalled me.
"Good Idea", I said.
We ran on our way to home and promised not to tell about it to anyone, not even our sister.
That was enough for that night, I think, and we all dozed off soon.
Night 4
The last day...or rather night before I shift. This time only me and my sister were in the house, since my cousin made an excuse that he had some important work to do. I never argued since I knew he was scared.
This was a really hard night, since as soon as I came to the main street, I saw a bunch of people enjoying and dancing their way to someplace. That was a "BAARAAT" (A pack of people that enjoy going to their relative's marriage).
But a baarat at midnight? Who is getting married at midnight? But I ignored it. I just asked my sister about it whether she smelled something suspicious and she said...
"Did you noticed that there was no Bride Groom in that Baaraat?"
That sentence horrified me more than anything, since the last night was already a hard one for me.
It might sound simple but when you are travelling alone with a relative covered with nothing but eerie silence, anything can scare you.
"What's that?" My sister screamed suddenly...
"What? Where?" I asked curiously.
"On that rooftop."
What I saw was a figure, resembling a man wearing some kind of coat, just like that of Dracula with pointed ends. What was the most scary was that it was pair of glaring red eyes staring at us, which suddenly DISAPPEARED.
My sister was really scared and so was I. What to do now? We ran home and was welcomed by our dog. I turned on my PC and played some music just to calm down.
All of a sudden my dog started barking like mad. According to superstitions, a dog's bark is considered as a sign of something very,very inauspicious or even death.
We were so scared that even sweat was not able to come out. I tried to calm down my dog but couldn't.
My sister screamed, again.
"What happened now?"
"Somebody was staring us through the window!"
"What?"
"He had red eyes, and looked similar to that figure on the rooftop"
"WHAT" (It was a scream, not a question)
Okay, so what to do now? It could have been my last day on this planet, and I knew nothing what to do. Suddenly an idea clicked my mind.
"Let's just get some Godly stuff", I proposed my sister.
"Okay"
We went to a cupboard, and just got some Idols of Lord Ram and Shiva, we were also lucky to find a tabeez. I spread all that stuff around our bed and slept. I also took my dog on the bed since he was also scared, apparently.
Nothing happened to us and we are living happily now. But still, curiosity is something that has ruined a lot of humans.
3 MONTHS LATER...
I went back to the neighborhood, to meet an old friend of mine. His father welcomed me, and asked me about my new home and all. I, by mistake told him about the events that occured to me 3 months before.
He then said...
"My grandfather told me this story about this colony's secret. I don't know whether it is a story or for real, but he said that years ago,there lived a man, who was very lonely. He lived alone and had no friends in the colony.
One day he was found dead on the street. His body had turned completely pale and skin had turned of the purple colour. Some said that he was bitten by a bat or something, while some said he committed suicide. Some even said that he became the prey of a vampire. But they never knew the truth. Since they were very old times, the process of post-Morten was not introduced. But after that, many people saw him passing by through the colony streets"
"What? What did they do then?"
He signalled me to have some tea, but I wanted to stick to the story. Just as a formality, I sipped some tea and asked him to continue.
"Then there were pujas, hawans, etc conducted in the colony. And he was never seen again. But after years, my grandfather saw him in april when he was studying late night till about 12."
"Even I saw him in the month of april, and at 12 O clock!!!",I said fascinated.
"My grandfather concluded that though we got rid off him, he still visited the colony in the month of april in the midnight."
So I came to know what dark secrets my colony held between it's jolly streets. But what were those other events like the accident, the man chasing the woman and the baarat?
Well, those still remain a mystery to me, and I hope I can uncover them someday in my life. Look around you, there are thousands of mysteries waiting to be uncovered.
Your comments are most welcomed.
Jul 9, 2008
God's Creation...Perfect or not
I don't know why but pay some extra attention to my English Lectures.It was another lecture,but an interesting one.
Our teacher said that this was a poem she read in class 4th.It's summary was the following...
There was a traveller,who was tired travelling for over 3 hours.He decided to rest in the shade of the nearby large tree.While he was resting,he glanced at the tiny fruits that were hanging on the tree.He giggled and said,that God has put so tiny fruits on such a large tree.
After a while he saw the watermelons,that were hanging on a very thin and weak plant.His giggle turned into laugh as he said that God has made this world so funny.The hard and strong trees,which can handle the weight of a water-melon have been associated with those tiny fruits and the weak plants,which can handle the tiny fruits have been given a watermelon to hang to themselves.
He slept.After some time,he woke up,as something hit his head,it was the tiny fruit that had fallen from the tree.Healing his head,he said to himself,"oh,thank God,that there wasn't a watermelon hanging on the tree,otherwise my head could have been smashed.I have realized that God has created everything with perfection."
So guys,this teaches us that everything that nature of God has created has been created for good.It is we who change and destroy those things.
So who would ask now Whether or not God has created everything perfectly?
Our teacher said that this was a poem she read in class 4th.It's summary was the following...
There was a traveller,who was tired travelling for over 3 hours.He decided to rest in the shade of the nearby large tree.While he was resting,he glanced at the tiny fruits that were hanging on the tree.He giggled and said,that God has put so tiny fruits on such a large tree.
After a while he saw the watermelons,that were hanging on a very thin and weak plant.His giggle turned into laugh as he said that God has made this world so funny.The hard and strong trees,which can handle the weight of a water-melon have been associated with those tiny fruits and the weak plants,which can handle the tiny fruits have been given a watermelon to hang to themselves.
He slept.After some time,he woke up,as something hit his head,it was the tiny fruit that had fallen from the tree.Healing his head,he said to himself,"oh,thank God,that there wasn't a watermelon hanging on the tree,otherwise my head could have been smashed.I have realized that God has created everything with perfection."
So guys,this teaches us that everything that nature of God has created has been created for good.It is we who change and destroy those things.
So who would ask now Whether or not God has created everything perfectly?
Jul 3, 2008
This is Life
There was a boy named Raja.He was not so good at studies,though he had the potential.His results never made his parents feel proud of him.But he never lost his heart,as his mother,always consoled him and encouraged him to do better in the future.
But Raja never changed.His report card was the same,the old,shameful 60% (It is nothing in today's world).His Mother always told him to study harder and have faith in God.Raja wanted to change,he wanted to study,but as they say "Old Habits Die Hard",he was unable to do so.
But today was a different day...
Raja was on his way home from school and he was happier than ever.He thought himself to be the happiest person in the world.The reason,he stood 1st in the weekly test at school,and he had not cheated.Actually he had never cheated,that's why he was at 60% marks,but today,he stood first (From the Top!).As he was walking,different thoughts surrounded his mind,about how happy his mother will be,and what special she would be cooking today,as he started moving faster.
He entered his home,there was an eerie silence in there.He expected to smell the aroma of her mother's delicious dishes,but nothing filled the air,except the silence.He drifted towards the kitchen,to find nothing.Something smelled fishy (It's a phrase,don't think that fish was being cooked in the kitchen).He ran towards his parent's bedroom,also,to find nothing.Obviously his Father was at office,but where was mother.
Suddenly a thought crashed his mind,and as the world moved,he stood still.He dissolved himself in the eerie silence and did nothing,except breathing.He memorized,that his mother was dead,in an accident,about 2 weeks ago.
And there he was in the sorrow of his mother's death,who always wanted his son to do better,as he took the step to study his hardest,which repaid positively.Tears welled up his eyes,as he remembered mother's delicious dishes,which he relished after a long tiring day,he remembered his mother's consolations,and he eyes that were filled with hope for his son to do better.
When he had mother,he didn't came upto her expectations and when he did,he had lost his mother.
This is Life.Whenever you think that you have got everything and life cannot get much better,it takes something away from you.
This is Life.When you had your loved ones,you don't make an effort to keep them happy and when you do,your loved ones are gone.
This is Life.It gives you a lot of happiness at once,and suddenly...Take them all away.
So readers,if you have some work pending,do it now,as the world is moving,and so should you in this Blind Rat Race.And Yes,Even if you win the race...Remember,you are still a rat.
Your Comments are most welcomed.
But Raja never changed.His report card was the same,the old,shameful 60% (It is nothing in today's world).His Mother always told him to study harder and have faith in God.Raja wanted to change,he wanted to study,but as they say "Old Habits Die Hard",he was unable to do so.
But today was a different day...
Raja was on his way home from school and he was happier than ever.He thought himself to be the happiest person in the world.The reason,he stood 1st in the weekly test at school,and he had not cheated.Actually he had never cheated,that's why he was at 60% marks,but today,he stood first (From the Top!).As he was walking,different thoughts surrounded his mind,about how happy his mother will be,and what special she would be cooking today,as he started moving faster.
He entered his home,there was an eerie silence in there.He expected to smell the aroma of her mother's delicious dishes,but nothing filled the air,except the silence.He drifted towards the kitchen,to find nothing.Something smelled fishy (It's a phrase,don't think that fish was being cooked in the kitchen).He ran towards his parent's bedroom,also,to find nothing.Obviously his Father was at office,but where was mother.
Suddenly a thought crashed his mind,and as the world moved,he stood still.He dissolved himself in the eerie silence and did nothing,except breathing.He memorized,that his mother was dead,in an accident,about 2 weeks ago.
And there he was in the sorrow of his mother's death,who always wanted his son to do better,as he took the step to study his hardest,which repaid positively.Tears welled up his eyes,as he remembered mother's delicious dishes,which he relished after a long tiring day,he remembered his mother's consolations,and he eyes that were filled with hope for his son to do better.
When he had mother,he didn't came upto her expectations and when he did,he had lost his mother.
This is Life.Whenever you think that you have got everything and life cannot get much better,it takes something away from you.
This is Life.When you had your loved ones,you don't make an effort to keep them happy and when you do,your loved ones are gone.
This is Life.It gives you a lot of happiness at once,and suddenly...Take them all away.
So readers,if you have some work pending,do it now,as the world is moving,and so should you in this Blind Rat Race.And Yes,Even if you win the race...Remember,you are still a rat.
Your Comments are most welcomed.
Jun 19, 2008
How to turn dreams into reality...
It may sound a very boring topic,but since you have visited the page,its worth if you read it.I will explain this with a story....
Once a boy,who lived alone renting a house,was studying in the night till late,about 2:00a.m.Now you know the temptation that one goes through while studying late in the night,the temptation to sleep and to rest.After all studying is something that is hard even to do in the daylight,so even harder in the night.
But here's a different case,the boy has studied his minimum in the past few days and tomorrow is a major test of his.Now when trouble is right infront of you,then you even forget the "S" in Sleep.So he was studying since 8:00 p.m. and was doing it continuosly,and it was apparent that he had his maximum concentration in it.
"OOOFFFF!!",he said slamming his book against the study table,"Time for a quick rest".He went to the fridge,snatched out a bottle of coke,and went back to his chair.Minds need work,so his mind took him into his fantasies while he was sipping the coke.And there he was thinking of how rich one day he will,girls,cars,gadgets...ohhh! he would be changing them everyday like his clothes.He just thought that he could live this dream,just for a moment.
"I can do your job"came a voice from behind.Now this was the fastest sweat coming record in the world.Trembled with fear,he got up,and looked behind.
There was a man standing in completely white clothes,he had some kind of stick with him.He said..."I am God. I can make your fantasy come true,just goto your bed and sleep.You will be living your dream."
"Prove that you are God."he asked with a little calmness then before."Son,I came into your room with magic,I know your dream and I am dressed in fashion gone long ago,now will u believe me?"
"But there are more than 6 billion people in this world,why did you came for me only?",Was his next question.
"Well son,I am here because you are the chosen one..."Replied God
"What do you mean?"He asked enthusiastically.
"No I was just adding some excitement in you,you are not at all excited that I have visited you"God said smiling.
"Okay cool,so what do you want?"He said
"Nothing,I was just here to inform you that you could live your dream if you lie in that bed and sleep for a while."God offered.
Now the boy began to think,living your fantasy was great,even his whole body was tired and he needed some rest too,his heart,brain,nerves,muscles everyone was giving one answer..."GO TO BED"But from where the hell his conscience woke up and he said...
"Sorry God,but I can't.I can either live my dream for a day and fail in the exam,or I can study and pass the exam,which in future will allow me to live my dream for the rest of my life.By the way,you came from so far,would you like to have a coffee with me,we can chat."He said full of confidence.
"No son,But I really liked your answer.Keep studying.I have no prize to give you,but only I can wish you BEST OF LUCK.But you really don't need that as you are studying full of confidence.You will really be sucessful one day,if you carry on your attitude."and suddenly he disappeared.
As a happy ending...I would say...The boy topped his examination,and yes...NOT from the bottom.
Once a boy,who lived alone renting a house,was studying in the night till late,about 2:00a.m.Now you know the temptation that one goes through while studying late in the night,the temptation to sleep and to rest.After all studying is something that is hard even to do in the daylight,so even harder in the night.
But here's a different case,the boy has studied his minimum in the past few days and tomorrow is a major test of his.Now when trouble is right infront of you,then you even forget the "S" in Sleep.So he was studying since 8:00 p.m. and was doing it continuosly,and it was apparent that he had his maximum concentration in it.
"OOOFFFF!!",he said slamming his book against the study table,"Time for a quick rest".He went to the fridge,snatched out a bottle of coke,and went back to his chair.Minds need work,so his mind took him into his fantasies while he was sipping the coke.And there he was thinking of how rich one day he will,girls,cars,gadgets...ohhh! he would be changing them everyday like his clothes.He just thought that he could live this dream,just for a moment.
"I can do your job"came a voice from behind.Now this was the fastest sweat coming record in the world.Trembled with fear,he got up,and looked behind.
There was a man standing in completely white clothes,he had some kind of stick with him.He said..."I am God. I can make your fantasy come true,just goto your bed and sleep.You will be living your dream."
"Prove that you are God."he asked with a little calmness then before."Son,I came into your room with magic,I know your dream and I am dressed in fashion gone long ago,now will u believe me?"
"But there are more than 6 billion people in this world,why did you came for me only?",Was his next question.
"Well son,I am here because you are the chosen one..."Replied God
"What do you mean?"He asked enthusiastically.
"No I was just adding some excitement in you,you are not at all excited that I have visited you"God said smiling.
"Okay cool,so what do you want?"He said
"Nothing,I was just here to inform you that you could live your dream if you lie in that bed and sleep for a while."God offered.
Now the boy began to think,living your fantasy was great,even his whole body was tired and he needed some rest too,his heart,brain,nerves,muscles everyone was giving one answer..."GO TO BED"But from where the hell his conscience woke up and he said...
"Sorry God,but I can't.I can either live my dream for a day and fail in the exam,or I can study and pass the exam,which in future will allow me to live my dream for the rest of my life.By the way,you came from so far,would you like to have a coffee with me,we can chat."He said full of confidence.
"No son,But I really liked your answer.Keep studying.I have no prize to give you,but only I can wish you BEST OF LUCK.But you really don't need that as you are studying full of confidence.You will really be sucessful one day,if you carry on your attitude."and suddenly he disappeared.
As a happy ending...I would say...The boy topped his examination,and yes...NOT from the bottom.
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