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	Message: : The Treasure of Life the Treasure in Life : Life itself being a treasure the concept itself treasures much of its beauty : and as much as it seems to be and the anonymous it is to the saying that : goes as for the beauty and the beast and there also goes the saying : ¡§neither you find the stone when you see the dog nor you find the dog : when you see the stone¡¨. : There are a lot of simple things in life that people most commonly ignore and : there are a lot of complicated things that people put focus on. Needless : to say that it is this complexity in people dealing with things makes : simple matters complex and complex matters more than complex also allowing : the simple matters grown complex making the complex matters indefinitely : complex. : Often or every time what you may see may be the only thing that your eyes can : see. You see the only one side of the sign board at a time and some times : only one side at all. For some matters you may not be gifted enough to see : the other side at all. : Buzzing street busy road the street was filled with small sized shops. I was : on a mission here. My only aim was that my wife has set. The grueling task : of buying vegetables in the road side market. She is very particularly : picky and choosy about the choice of vegetables that I buy. She always : finds excuses to find faults even in the minutest of things. Speculations : in every manner, rather very dark truths are to reveal the brighter side : of the truth which you may never be gifted in seeing ¡V never always means : never right? Then is never, never is? (Or) that¡¦s like never-never is? : Splashes and plashes, since it is the morning hours¡K Who shades the river : blue? The river is shaded black at nights and in different colors on : different occasions. The black satin hair flew like a river the smile : twinkling like the stars themselves and her pearl white blouse and her sky : blue skirt all add flavors to the 7 seasons of the years. All my : attentions drawn, drawn was I to the scudded mislead, what was my destiny : I nearly forgot, where I was, also I forgot. I literally glazed thro the : street like the feather that flown in the air. The feather that flows : doesn¡¦t have any intent. The only thing that merely drives it is the laws : of physics for that matter that which drives everything. Well physics says : that every object continues in its state of rest or uniform motion until : acted upon by an external impressed force. The feather does not : necessarily get landed always on the ground there always the possibility : that it gets landed on a roof top or gets stuck on a tree branch. : There was a strange feeling about all this. I for a moment forgot about : everything my wife had told and even about myself. All I had is a point of : focus and the focus was her. Closer I went and closer I tried to be as she : went from one shop to another I followed her. Even though my attentions : were undivided towards her I still could not keep my eye out from glancing : at the little young girl who was cutely smiling at me. I looked all around : to find no body by her. She is young, she couldn¡¦t have come here by : herself, still she could be the shopkeeper¡¦s daughter though¡¦ even the : thoughts as so there wouldn¡¦t be any resemblance that could ascertain : that idea. As my thought deviated about this for a moment then my head was : on stable grounds to clearly understand that I had completely lost track : on the mischievously beautiful girl. : For some moments as my thoughts pondered across various directions still I : could realize that my eye stood foot at the little girl by the market. Her : cute little smile seemed not to be any silly smile but some thing some : information that she would want to convey. : Reality strikes back when you are temporarily out of service like you are in : amnesia when some one trying to tell that whole story ¡V the destiny of : you life as truly as it could be told which changes your current focus to : your actual life. I had a requisition from my wife, about some of the few : points that she had missed, on the telephone and also she made me realize : some of the unfortunate events that lead her to the loss of her memory to : the last few instructions and how much I was involved with that. Having : brought back to the world of reality I smiled to my self and gazed around : to see any trace of the beautiful black haired girl. Well she¡¦s gone long : gone. I guess the little girl by the vegetable market is also gone, must : be picked up by her parents. Well ok, parents are always like that, they : carelessly leave the child some where for them to pick up later. Ok then : let me continue with my business. The whole thing has just wasted about 30 : minutes of my time. Actually there was a match which I wanted to most : certainly see when I go home. The clouds closed up slowly, slowly. It is : the middle of the summer so no rain possible. Slowly slowly the cloud : started to move up, little by little as though some one is drawing the : curtain. The whole place became dark and silent. Suddenly I started to : have a feeling that the place has started to become lonely, like people : walking away or vanishing off the streets. The shops started to shutter : down. Cold¡K I felt the thunder rock, the lightning splashed on the sills : and the pavements. My heart started to throb as I hurried around. The last : purchase I made and was still paying the hastily shuttering down vegetable : vendor. Having the business completed I very quickly turned around to run : and make it to the car parked out of the market street. I felt a sudden : pull as though something adhered to my coat and restricting my movement. : Thinking my coat was stuck on some hook I turned back. Bang went a thunder : splashed the lightning on the roof front dazzled-the appearance in all the : brightness all the sound, shivered I on the look of the little girl with : the cute smile smiling the same right in front of my eyes. : Pretty well the treasures of life are the treasure of life itself. Life : itself could be seen as a gift though. It is for those complex things that : we may call treasure; we leave from seeing the simple things which : actually makes life a treasure. : So here is the tricky part. It is up to you to make your life simple or easy : when you could begin to think about how the story would proceed & then : most certainly ¡V how it will end. Actually there is nothing more to it : just one more page which will give the rest of the story, well if nothing : is nothing then it is every thing right? : Ok or to if you are a story lover here is a forum in which you can post how : the story may continue and may finally end ƒº : If you really want to know the end of the story then you may probably mail me : to find it out. Any one can make it ¡V what ever the end is, every one can : make their own story. But still you may want to know what is that I¡¦ve : written!!!
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