I was standing on my balcony after dinner. It was cool outside and relaxing. After about fifteen twenty minutes I was about to return to my room suddenly the electricity went off.
“Oh God” I muttered to myself.
“Yes, what you want?” I looked around for the source of the voice. Was it a ghost? I thought.
“No I am not just a ghost, I am holly ghost!” The voice could read my mind. I could feel a chill passing through my spine. I started shivering.
“Don’t be scared…I am really the real god…the nicest thing in the universe” I looked around again.
“I am terribly scared, if you are god, why can’t you make me feel good?” I gathered courage.
I could fell a gentle breeze on my face…..I felt good.
“Now tell me why did you call me? What you want?” God asked.
“You tell me first, why you answered me now? This is not the first time I am calling you?”
“Because, just a few minutes back you were thinking about the way I punish wrong doer, I thought you need some clarification”
“Oh yes…I think you let go the wrong doers and good people suffers…this is not fair” I looked into the darkness for answer.
“Do you have any example?”
“My friend, he met with an accident and his condition is critical”
“He is not critical anymore…he is dead”
“What….? This is not fair…no fair at all….he is one of the nicest persons I know. How can you do this to him? What are you punishing him for?”
“I am not punishing him…. I am punishing his wife, she is not a nice person… am I right?”
“Yes, you are right….but I don’t under stand the theory”
“If he lives with her, it would be a punishment to him…and I don’t punish nice people…I took him with me”
“Then how can it be a punishment to her?”
“She is going to suffer without him…she is going to live rest of her life repenting what she did. This is my way of punishing”
“Why can’t you make her a good person?”
“It is their free will makes them good or bad….I can’t interfere”
“Now I understand why good people die young”
I waited for god to say something…no voice
“God, are you there….god…god…God?”
Gone.
I have to change myself or I could loose people who loves me.
Wednesday, November 19, 2008
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2 comments:
brilliant. simple and brilliant.
I have less words to congratulate u for this memserizing story but it has been an eye opener.
Change is happiness. Wishing u all the best in life.
Love. Soma
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