Well now i'm in a mood to write story.. Yes the most boring things that i can do for myself.. I have become a VishnuSharma (Panchatantra writter) the moment i thought about writting short stories ;)...some kind of split personality i have encountered now..lol... so i request you people... enough of havin good time updating your brains and thinkin a lot.. stop those stuffs try readin this:)
I was born in the month of septemeber.. i was three hours old when i was put with many others of my kind.. it was jam packed.. and people around me were planning to sell us all...they sold us as a lot and it costed about few hundreds...i was bit colourful and bright compared with that of others along with me.. They put us in a truck and sent to a retail shop in Chennai...The journey was about two days.. When we reached chennai i understood my responsiblities (till now i was two days old).. The monsoon was about to start... i could feel the smell of it... we were fastened till we reached chennai..it also left an impression on me.. i knew it would vanish once it is unfastened... we were distributed according to the payment made by the shop owner...these shop-owner dumped us in a dark-room... it was five days since we came here... i started learning things and wat were their needs from me... i was ready for the big day when they really needed me.. as i was bright and colourful they took me separately from the bunch... Now i was ready for everything after five days i was exposed in sun...They fluttered me they put me on the hangers and i was ready for sale...
Yes i'm the "Rain-Coat"...and this is an autobiography ;)... "THE RAIN-COAT"...
I was lovely little rain coat it was few days away from winter...so i was ready to serve the people... I was more attracting the children because i fit them, only them.. and was easily seen by everyone because i was infront of the shop... people used to giggle me, touch me smoothly..pinch me..check my other qualities... i never regret anyone...but it was my owner who tagged me with a huge rate...and that made the people go away from me...i used to pull children towards me but my tag pushes them away...one fine day it was a small family went crossing me and suddenly the small child whom i can fit got stuck with me..she(guddy) started pleading to her parents for me... it was a very proud moment for me..it happens to everyone...when anyone pleads for you.. you are so special for that person atleast...Yeah true finally i was away from the tag and was ready to serve the child (guddy)...
The real monsoon came it was raining teribbly with no dejection i was protecting the kid from rain... she was happy to show me infront of her classmates sayin it was her new raincoat.. i was the hero of tat evening...but still teachers were ready asking my enemy {tag} rate of me..but when they said i was more than the worth...it was quite enjoyable moment...next three months i was guddy's hero...
I felt i was bit sick..i needed some rest and a warm place to stay away from cold.. Thank God it was summer.. january... and guddy's family gave me a warm place.. i was fitting that place... and now i was an year old when they really needed me to protect guddy..i was ready for the mission.. but guddy was bored of using me just because her classmate bought a new one ... my dreams shattered and moreover i was dumbstuck when i heard guddy planin with her friend to kill me.. i couldnt forget tat nite wen guddy stabbed me with her compass tat too on my back (u too Brutus..)..
She complained to her father that i wasnt strong enough...they threw me ...tat too on a road side bin...
Still i dint get away from my responsiblities .. i stood against every odd things and started protecting whoever uses me... and now i'm with a begger who is really in need of me than guddy...
This is my life story...
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