The Cup of Life

  “Everyone’s perfect in their own imperfect ways…” It’s a busy day and you rush between the crowd towards your classroom only to find yourself slipping and falling down to the floor at the very next moment. Now if you had a power to recap what happened second by second, then you could find yourself amused because – at the very second when you realized you were falling down even before you touched the ground, you were in the deep trauma about what the people standing around would think and feel. So now once you have fallen down, its obvious that you mostly care about how well composed you look rather than where you have been hurt. If it was the end then there wouldn’t have been a necessity for this article to show up. There is a sequel to this simple story where you go to class and think about who all were present while you fell rather than listening to the lecture that your favorite teacher is presenting. You invest so much of energy in thinking that the brain starts heating u...

  Every second, a star explodes and a new star takes birth. The Universe, the Solar system and the Earth are very big words for people like us who think very meagre. The sprinting world has become so overwhelming about the materialistic changes and developments that we people have forgotten to keep a check on what’s truly happening with us. Among those dreadful horrors of miseries, a particular character of us stands out like a joker face popping out of a surprise box. It’s something we ask ourselves and later pass the burden over to the God that we believe in… “WHY ME???” A new place in your life introduces you to new people, new culture and new gatherings until you leave the place. You hop, dance and enjoy to the fullest with those people around you and fill your memories with good ones as well as bad ones. This is where you feel people around you are the ones who support you and stay with you. After a while the time comes for you to leave and move to a new place and there st...

A boy stood at the middle of nowhere. People discriminated him as an orphaned child while God never stopped to amaze him. Puppies with dirt smeared all over their bodies walked around him. Some had bare skin ripped off by the whip of a stick while some had deep cuts inscribed by the sins of human beings. House flies and the Flesh flies were the happiest tiny little creatures buzzing around those wounded flesh. A few puppies rolled on the boy and some licked his legs while he stared at the falling stars with an empty wish. What could a child without anything even think of??? A child born somewhere but now belongs to nowhere is how he is seen by the other orphaned people who stayed at nights with him. When asked they whispered in the ears, “This child was mercilessly thrown in this dustbin while those who looked at him at last ran away even while they heard the baby crying out loud. How could any human being be so rude to a child???”. The old man approximately in his 80s age not abando...