That was a fine morning. He woke up and getting ready to check his UG entrance examination results. He was very confident about his results. He has lot of ambitions, goals to achieve.. He was hoping that these results will lead him to his goals...
And the time has come.. results are out.. He secured top rank in the examination. He went to his parents with lot of happiness to get their blessings and he assured a bright future for them. All his family members, neighbours, everybody were happy for him.
His journey has begun. He joined one of the BEST colleges to pursue his degree. With every year passed by, he closed in the gap between him and his goals. He worked hard and stood top in his degree course as well.
The D-Day has arrived.. He attended test conducted by one of the BEST companies and cracked it very easily.. Carrying the same confidence level, he gave his personal interview. As expected, his hard work earned him the job he wanted.
He was on cloud nine and his happiness doubled as he got his job one day before his Birth Day. All his friends said that job offer is the best Birth Day gift. They planned grand celebrations on the occasion of his Birth Day and other placement results.
They had a blast that night. Everybody enjoyed those cherished moments. They ate, they sang, they danced and they did every thing during that party. They extended their partying as next day was holiday. He spent lot of his time on the phone, thanking his callers. He talked to his parents with lot of happiness, love, affection and emotion. They blessed him a LONG HAPPY LIFE.
After enjoying biggest party till date, they went to sleep. After few hours he woke up and started doing his routine things. After completing them, he went for a walk. He went to his classroom and sat for some time remembering those funny incidents which happened in the past few years. He went to library, lab and to all main places in the college.
After spending few hours here and there he started back to his hostel. By the time he reached his hostel he saw a big crowd in front of his room. He was bit surprised and thought that all his hostel mates came to wish him on his Birth Day. He tried to talk to them, but nobody responded.
He went inside to see what happened. All his friends were in shock, depression and were crying. He went few steps further to know whats happening out there and went out of his mind after looking at his body on his bed. He was speechless. He was asking everybody around him, but nobody gave a look at him. He became furious and shouted like hell saying 'WHATS HAPPENING'?
Amidst of all these things he saw his parents coming with tons of sadness, shock, depression everything is their faces. They immediately started crying and then he realized that 'HE WAS DEAD' and 'HE IS ACTUALLY HIS SOUL'. Even his soul started crying by looking at his parents, friends and other mates. His efforts to console them went in vain as they could not hear him. Interesting part is that, no medical test revealed the reason for his death. He was born and died on the same day.
Even In this technology driven World, 'DEATH' is the one which does not have any metrics. Nobody on the earth knows when and how he is going to die. It just happens like that. You are here to see just ~1892160000 seconds of Fun, Struggle, Sadness and all characteristics of life. So enjoy every bit of life. Parents, Friends, Wife, Children, Relatives and Neighbours are catalysts of your life time. Let them do their part to make your life more colorful.
Do not worry about all obstacles you face during your life time. They are all negligible against your final destination. You never know where you are destined for, so just chill out and enjoy your life thoroughly. Just imagine the WORLD with out you, then you will get to know about your life. Leave out your inhibitions, emotions, hatred feelings and every odd feature of your life. Love everybody. After all 'ITS YOUR LIFE'.
I salute those BRAVE hearts who fought for our country and I wish Souls of all those people lost their lives in recent Mumbai attacks rest in PEACE.
Thursday, December 4, 2008
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Bangundi raa..
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