Wednesday 2 February 2011

Destiny of Toy

The rush was getting less now at d railway station. One train has already departed n second one was about to come. An innocent girl child who was walking by her tender feet at d railway station, while walking, suddenly her eyes lingered upon a very cute toy, kept in a corner of d railway station. That was an amorous n lovely guy toy. His eyes were blue, having untidy hair n was wearing very shabby wardrobe. But still it was looking amazing.

The girl lifted d toy up in her hands with a great care. As soon as she lifted it up, d toy said “Thanks”. The girl became very happy to see d speaking toy. She dusted d toy’s wardrobe, combed its hair… now d toy seems more lovable than before. The girl kept talking with d toy for long n suddenly a thought came to her mind to clean d toy but d toy said to that girl that “don’t wet me because after making me wet if u would not dry me in ur hands then I shall lost my voice n my body parts can also be broken. ” Then d girl said to d toy that “don’t worry I would make u dry in my hands only”.

She started bathing d toy very delightedly and was caressing it in her little hands in order to make it dry, but suddenly her mom called her “Ziya……d train is coming, hurry up n hold ur dad’s hand”. As soon as she heard her mom’s voice she threw d toy from her hands at d same place n went to her dad, hoping by her tender feet.

One more train came n had departed. In d evening, at d same platform, another girl saw d same toy while walking there. “Oh! My God how cute it is! ” by saying this she lifted that toy up in her soft hands. She shook that toy but d toy had become silent. As she shook d toy twice or thrice the hand of d toy broke up n fall in her own hands. The girl threw d toy there n move on, n d toy kept gazing d girl going away from him with its blue stoned eyes….!!!

2 comments:

मनीष said...

Jahan tak maine duniya dekhi hai, yahi dastoor dekhane ko mila hai....
It's not the destiny, rather reality...

Appreciable story...

Bhavana Lalwani said...

Thnks manish..ye kahaani meri nahi hai..mere ek frnd ki likhi hui hai..unka naam bhi diya hua hai..