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The Elation Of Crying

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When I first came to the Earth, I was given to a man with a white coat. Everyone  was calling  him  a  ‘ Doctor’.   He  took  me  softly  in  his  arms  but  out of  a sudden,  he started  patting   my  back   ruthlessly.  I  was  shaken,   and  I   cried.  I didn’t  know  what  sin  I  had committed  that  he  hit  me; I  hadn’t even  kicked him,  like I  used to kick  my mother  sometimes, when I  was  really mad at her.   When the  first tear  flew out of my eye  and I whined,  even my  own parents  were smiling!  There  was an  atmosphere  of rejoice  in my family  and not  even one  of them  had scolded  the ‘doctor’ for  his actions.  I was hurt.  I cried  even more  after  that  insensitive  behavior.   But soon,  I was given to my mother, who was careful with me.  Later,  I was informed about why my tears mattered so much at that hour. Then  I grew  up  and  became a  tiny girl  who was independent  enough  to  walk.  I held  pride  in plodding  without any  help 

I believe in God, no matter what....

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The petit girl was talking to her cousin sister over the phone for more than thirty minutes now, and they had talked about almost all existing odd matters. "You should read that book. It's all about the Hindu God named Lord Shiva." the small lady suggested her cousin as their conversation was stuck on the topic of novels at the moment.  "I don't believe in such things." her sister replied. The perplexed girl questioned, "Such things? What are you  referring  to?" Her cousin boldly kept forward the thought that ruled her life "I don't believe in God." The little kid got a bit fearful at the fearless statement. The fearlessness of those words indicated pride, acceptance and happiness with the decision that she thought to be evil. This surly made her sensitive soul shiver with fear. It was unexpected for her. "Okay." was all that she could manage to say. They talked a little more but the statement that she had jus

Friends for Life…

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17 th  June, 2014  was the exact day I was feeling  aggravated.  I  didn’t  know   wh y but I   felt  like  nothing  near  me  could  make  me   feel  better,  not money,  not my favorite  actor and  not  even  chocolates!  I was missing my friends, my four friends who make up my life. I wasn’t able to contact them that day.  When I would break down, they would pick me up. Whenever I  realized  I  am  worth  nothing,  they   hid  this  simple  truth.  Whenever  I  need  to  weep,  they  give  me  their  shoulders.  When I  laugh , they snicker.  When I merely smiled, they would  smile  from  ear  to  ear.  When I wished to pour my heart out, their ears were  ready  to  take  in every word. When I felt lonely, they  showed  me  I  am  not alone.  When I was over confident, they kept my feet on the  ground.  When I lacked self-confidence,  they  gave  me  vigor.  When I ended in trouble, I  could  see  their  foreheads   strained.  When  I  was  on the verge of  transformation  into