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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 5^th to 10^th 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.]