Last night a dream shook me up. It had the following shaky content. Mr.God showed up to me (who was sitting on an isolated bench in a forgotten land). He asked with no godlike voice "O poor boy! What worries you so much? I said, and I don't know how, but lets make it poetic.
Its a boring place, its a succumbing town,
Its a monotonous life that goes on and on.
I wake up each day and it seems like yesterday.
Every day is a twin of the previous day.
What is this place where i have to stay?
Gimme a better world is all i can pray.
Mr. God after hearing my awkward poem, smirked at my foolishness I guess and like the typical Bollywood flicks granted me a wish, poetically mocking me i guess...
Oh! poor lad...you are tired and sad
You've been so dull you've been so mad
I will help you smile i'll make u glad
I'll grant you a wish that no ones had.
You say your days are boring and its a monotonous life
I say lets shorten your day lets shorten your life
you will take birth at day you will die at night
from the very next day you will see this sight..
and there he vanishes like the Aladin's genie. Except for the heehee haha leaving me bewildered as to what just happened and then i smirked at his pompousness.I slept that night wondering what the morning brings and as soon as the clock struck 12 i find myself in a cradle and...i hear people say its boy its a boy....i was BORN.
An hour later I was said son get ready for school...and I said but mom i took birth like few moments back...and looked in the mirror to see i was still growing..all my childhood memories which i wished to cherish slowly with minimal pace were sprinting way ahead of me. Two hours hour later i was giving my board exams...i passed it and got brilliant marks but before i could celebrate i had to go to college....memories were flashing like a bullet train passes by..i wished i could do this a bit more i wish i could do that a bit more...a bit more child hood a bit more celebration and then came a boom.. and my dear grand mom passed away and before i could even think or cry she was being burnt...and i mourned to crave for a moment to cry. Another hour passed it was morning now i was placed in a company and was happy to go home and tell this to mom and dad and there i see they have fixed my marriage to a girl...god if only i had more time....i am married now and i thought lets just go to the washroom and wash my face and in a minute or so ill have ten kids maybe...i was full to brim and shouted on him....mr.god mr.god what an awful thought & what an awful world....i saw the mirror and the young dark man was now turning bald...i couldnot see that sight and out of fright went out to see that my son said loud...dad i am back from school....i am like...dude when were u born?....the day went by...when it was 11:45 at night i was 70 years old and i was signing the hospital bill to my 30 year old so that he could save his mom from the cancer she got...when the pen was brought and i gave a thought that this life was really short...i didn't love my son i didn't love my wife. Before i served them enough my folks both died....before signing that amount with which my wife was to live a few more days...i dozed off to an endless sleep....it was 00:00:00.
God stopped by in the same lawn where i waited , but this time with a big ? on my face as to what a foolish idea that was...i shouted at him....he said what do you want lad...i shortened your life i reduced your boredom ...i said i got your point you wise old man...at the end of life all i cared was ohh god...I wish i had a little more time.
Life is too short to waste your seconds on pity things...love your parents enough, love your children enough ...mourn for the passed away enough and celebrate the newcomers enough. Because who knows...KAL HO NA HO...
and after this srk touch in my dream i was shaken from tip to toe by my cute little mom....she said...wake up son..its 8 in the morning...and i was BORN, to get the most out of the day before I DIE at night.
Live your life enough
Coz we have a LOT of TIME.
Its a boring place, its a succumbing town,
Its a monotonous life that goes on and on.
I wake up each day and it seems like yesterday.
Every day is a twin of the previous day.
What is this place where i have to stay?
Gimme a better world is all i can pray.
Mr. God after hearing my awkward poem, smirked at my foolishness I guess and like the typical Bollywood flicks granted me a wish, poetically mocking me i guess...
Oh! poor lad...you are tired and sad
You've been so dull you've been so mad
I will help you smile i'll make u glad
I'll grant you a wish that no ones had.
You say your days are boring and its a monotonous life
I say lets shorten your day lets shorten your life
you will take birth at day you will die at night
from the very next day you will see this sight..
and there he vanishes like the Aladin's genie. Except for the heehee haha leaving me bewildered as to what just happened and then i smirked at his pompousness.I slept that night wondering what the morning brings and as soon as the clock struck 12 i find myself in a cradle and...i hear people say its boy its a boy....i was BORN.
An hour later I was said son get ready for school...and I said but mom i took birth like few moments back...and looked in the mirror to see i was still growing..all my childhood memories which i wished to cherish slowly with minimal pace were sprinting way ahead of me. Two hours hour later i was giving my board exams...i passed it and got brilliant marks but before i could celebrate i had to go to college....memories were flashing like a bullet train passes by..i wished i could do this a bit more i wish i could do that a bit more...a bit more child hood a bit more celebration and then came a boom.. and my dear grand mom passed away and before i could even think or cry she was being burnt...and i mourned to crave for a moment to cry. Another hour passed it was morning now i was placed in a company and was happy to go home and tell this to mom and dad and there i see they have fixed my marriage to a girl...god if only i had more time....i am married now and i thought lets just go to the washroom and wash my face and in a minute or so ill have ten kids maybe...i was full to brim and shouted on him....mr.god mr.god what an awful thought & what an awful world....i saw the mirror and the young dark man was now turning bald...i couldnot see that sight and out of fright went out to see that my son said loud...dad i am back from school....i am like...dude when were u born?....the day went by...when it was 11:45 at night i was 70 years old and i was signing the hospital bill to my 30 year old so that he could save his mom from the cancer she got...when the pen was brought and i gave a thought that this life was really short...i didn't love my son i didn't love my wife. Before i served them enough my folks both died....before signing that amount with which my wife was to live a few more days...i dozed off to an endless sleep....it was 00:00:00.
God stopped by in the same lawn where i waited , but this time with a big ? on my face as to what a foolish idea that was...i shouted at him....he said what do you want lad...i shortened your life i reduced your boredom ...i said i got your point you wise old man...at the end of life all i cared was ohh god...I wish i had a little more time.
Life is too short to waste your seconds on pity things...love your parents enough, love your children enough ...mourn for the passed away enough and celebrate the newcomers enough. Because who knows...KAL HO NA HO...
and after this srk touch in my dream i was shaken from tip to toe by my cute little mom....she said...wake up son..its 8 in the morning...and i was BORN, to get the most out of the day before I DIE at night.
Live your life enough
Coz we have a LOT of TIME.
Slowing down a little..& one can see world's ageless beauty.
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