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Friday, October 28, 2011
ANDRIOD...
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
DOLLARS VERSUS LOVE!
Once upon a time there was guy. Like you guys, he went to
school when he was a kid to enjoy school life and to learn something so that he
could be a learned person and could earn some respect in the society. I don’t
know why parents think that a well educated person may only be respected human
in the society.
He wasn’t a bookworm, nerd, geek, regular, disciplined, and
careful. In fact he lacked all the qualities that a good school going kid
possesses. Fighting with his parents’ everyday scolding and stiff Indian education
competition he managed to clear his board examinations. In fact he topped the
board exams and got published in almost all leading newspapers.
No one who knew him very well could have thought of him
being a topper and got his pic published in the newspapers across the sub
continent. For this he got no appreciation, no honor, no respect and nothing
form his school and parents as he was always indulge in bad things like
fighting with his classmates, schoolmates, outsiders and teachers too (at
times!).
He had a girlfriend and a best friend too whom he got
separated as his dad sent him away from home and his love to a different city
(a metro one) to study in a coaching institute to clear IITJEE and get into one
of the IITs. From 5th to 10th standard of his schooling he had always
dreamt to get the education system changed so that the kids needn’t worry much.
For this he had been writing several letters to the Indian prime minister. The
prime ministers got changed after each 2 to 5 years of interval but he never
got any reply from them. He then decided to become the prime minister of India one day.
Now he had gotten shifted to a metro city away from his
parents’ scolding, the fucking school that he ever hated and his lovely
girlfriend with whom he wanted to stay for the rest of his life. Well, he had
joined a premier institute that was challenging that most of the IITJEE toppers
are from there. The fact is that almost all such institutes do so.
It was a new world, new city, new geography so new language,
new lifestyle and new atmosphere. Right from the first day of the class, a girl
(whom he was asked to sit with) felt in love with him and he did the same
later. Their love story got nurtured, flourished and became famous as the girl
was the most blonde one and everybody (guys only!) wanted to sleep with her.
IITJEE was held and he wrote it but unfortunately he got his
rank in lakhs that worsened his relationship with his parents the most. He was
not that bad student so he managed to clear the state level engineering
entrance examination and got admission. His girlfriend failed to clear any
engineering entrance exam so his parents decided to shift her to her mamu place
which was in New York. Again, he had to spend his life without his love with
whom he wanted to settle for his whole life!
Time passed with greater speed. He had made some cool
friends in his college but failed to make girlfriend there and looked outside
for it. He had turned into a stud and met a girl in metro train and felt in
love with her when she just asked the route of a University. She also felt in
love with him. Their colleges were different so they didn’t get much time to
share together like he used to do with his ex. Time passed happily. He never
cared for his parents. He didn’t even miss them. Three years of his engineering
course went amazing.
Meanwhile he had developed habit of writing something. In
fact he had started writing about almost all topics that had affected him
positively and negatively, deeply. He started publishing his stories on his won
and his writings had started attracting readers that were getting increased day
by day. His readers had started demanding him for writing a good novel. The guy listened to them. Then he decided to become a writer. In fact he was very
vulnerable at his aim. He was never sure of his carrier whether to go in
engineering, medical, literature or any other known course. In fact he kept
changing his aims after some intervals in accordance with the demand of time, his head and heart.
His dad started calling the guy to ask about his placement
and job. His dad never loved him but he wanted to see his kid settled so that
his son wouldn’t face any hardship in living his life. Parents love their criminal
kids too! They just love their kids.
Well, he kept telling his dad that he would get a job of his
own choice in his own stream. Unfortunately, his college had failed to attract
the companies of his stream so he was left unplaced. In short he was a jobless
engineer. This is India and is producing maximum number of engineers in the
world but fails to provide work to all of them.
On the other side there were a lot of companies of his
stream that were offering the jobs in thousands of dollars (as salary). But
there were also stiff competitions for the entrance in such big companies. Some
of the leading publishers had already asked the guy to meet them to show the
synopsis his novel that he had finished working hard over though out the year. He
was stuck in choosing his path. Where to go? To publishers? Or to study hard
sticking his ass to study chair to clear the examination that could have paid
him thousands of dollars per annum.
He stopped finishing his book and was standing in his
balcony looking towards sky in the darkness of midnight. In fact he was trying
to count number of starts that were twinkling over his head. He was unable to
count as his head was a bit confused. The reason you all know well about.
God was traveling across the sky and noticed a person who
was most confused in the world and was unable to sleep. He lacked sleep for the
last few weeks.
Without any delay god came down and appeared floating in
front of the guy.
‘What has happened to you, my child?’ asked the god.
‘Nothing. I’m just
enjoying the west wind. It’s cool. Isn’t it?’ the guy responded.
‘By the way who are you and how are you standing still
floating there?’ the guy asked.
‘I’m god,’ the god said.
‘Ah, You looking cool in this outfit. Where did you get it
from?’ the guy asked.
‘Oh, shut up. I’m god and I’m supposed to wear such clothes.
And it’s none of your business,’
‘I was traveling across the world to see whether this world,
my creation is okay and I noticed you and you and your head in a great
confusion. So I got down to help you,’ the god said.
‘Okay, you are god as you’ve just told me. You should know
why m I so confused,’ the guy said.
‘I’ve a lot of works to do so I can’t study each single
person’s head. Look at the population. How speedly it’s increasing day by day,’
‘Okay. I’m just confused in choosing the right path. Whether
should I meet publishers to get my book published or to study like a fucking
nerd to clear examinations that would pay me thousands of dollars,’ the guy
asked in a single breath.
‘Go for the dollars.’ The god answered bluntly thrashing the
guy’s love for writing….
[Epilogue: the guy
chose to study hard and clear papers to get a job as god had told him to do so.
He got a nice job with huge handsome salary.
But there was something else that had started haunting his head after working there for few months.
‘Fuck you,’ he said to his job of assistant manager and called the
publishers for a meeting.]
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