‘Oh God, it is a scorching day!!’ I said, as I walked up to a cafe across the street. As soon as I enter the cafe, I feel the cool breeze let out by an air conditioner placed at the corner of the room. I choose a table close to the air conditioner and let out a sigh in relief as I sit down, placing my pen and book on top of the table. A staff member comes rushing to me with a menu in his hand as I start to make myself comfortable in that chilly corner.
I look into the menu for about two minutes, finally settling for an Espresso. I flip the pages of my book until I find a blank page and start writing a story that came across my mind while I was in the shower that morning. My short story comprises of just two characters, one of them is a beautiful small-town girl and the other is a boy from a rich urban family.
One day, as it was raining cats and dogs, the girl comes running to a nearby shelter and stumbles upon the boy. They both try to get up, wiping off the dust from their clothes and this split-second creates a narrow window for the boy to take a glance at the mesmerizing eyes of the girl. He then begins to question her whereabouts and in those 30 minutes, they both get along together. The boy then notices that the frigid weather condition is making the girl uncomfortable which drove him to wrap his jacket around the girl and this was the moment that made their 30-minute relation much stronger.
‘Ahh’, I scream as I wake up and find my wife squeezing my nose. In the next few moments, I come out of my sub-conscious state and realise that the whole set-up was nothing more than a dream. I’m disappointed as much as you guys but I conceive that I am already an hour late for my work. I rush to the bathroom as my wife obstructs my way and offers me her hand-made Espresso.
हमने आपकी रचनाएँ पढ़ी, वह सभी अद्वितिय हैं। हम आपको अपनी नई पुस्तक में सहयोग देने के लिए आमंत्रित करना चाहते हैं। पुस्तक आपके नाम के साथ प्रकाशित होगी साथ उसकी प्रतियां भी आपको दी जाएंगी। आपको सम्मानित करते हुए स्वर्ण पदक भी दिया जाएगा।
अधिक जानकारी के लिए संपर्क करें।
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Are you also someone who performs encrypted mystic gestures with their hands while talking ?
"What is the price of that thing ?" and "what is the value of that thing ?" The second question feels to be more important than the previous one. But the moment you put "less" after 'price' and 'value', the former represents a positive extremity while the later represents negative aspect but mathematically a neutral prospect.
When are you looking straight at someone ? If you are at 4th floor talking from balcony with someone who is at 7th floor, are you still looking straight ?
Sky is the limit. For a moment, look at the ground that is carrying your weight. If you slip the momentum with which your body will hit the ground will hurt you. So when it is that you are at a safe distance from the ground anyway ?
You feel the wind, close your eyes and you will assume that you are wind.
Touch. Anything. But the truth is at every moment you are touching this nothingness present next to your skin.
If you consider this nothingness to be not much of an emphasis or importance, What would you call it "priceless" or "valueless" ?
If you choose latter doesn't that make you "priceless" ? But if you are "priceless" do you have a "value" ?
If it is the former, have you been giving enough emphasis or importance to this nothingness ?
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