Escape from the Reality! (Part-2)

Now Daksh wakes up from his bed with strange and unusual feeling. He switches on the TV. The main headlines on Television was 'Osama Bin Laden surrendered'. He was in a state of shock. The world was completely changed. All the politicians who had black money in their swiss accounts just revealed it and gave all the money to the government. Rivalary between India-Pak had ended and now they've become bhai-bhai. Terrorism is completely deracinated and extirpated. There was no job for soldiers as peace prevailed everywhere and they were sent back home. All criminals surrendered and their heart had become pure. There was no need of police in the society. All the wepon industry were shut down. No more nuclear reactors and wepons. The economy of the country decreased drastically. Government of few countries had lot of money didn't know where to spend, so for each citezen they paid some amount every month. It was sufficient enough for few people and they never went for the job. The situation had become so lethargic. There was no competation amongst the people. Most of the schools and colleges were shut down. They couldn't find people who can come forward and drive bus on street.

Daksh couldn't bear this anymore. He shouted closing his ears and eyes. He just wanted to get out of there. When he opened his eyes, Brahma was standing before him.

"What the hell is going on? I mean why all the bad people became good? I'm not understanding. Can you educate me?" Daksh asked thwartingly.

"This is what you needed right? A place without corruption. A place where there's no fraud happening, everyone are good, no more imposters. This must have been an utopia for you. Wasn't it my son?" said brahma with a smirk.

Daksh Just collapsed there dumbstruk and flummoxed. He didn't know what to say. His mind was boggling with random thoughts.

Brahma contiued "Son, there is something which you must know. You will never get what you expect. If you want something, you've to create it. The good and bad is in your hands. If you create good, there is someone who will create exactly opposite of it. Rather than expecting from the world, its you who have to contribute for the global prosperity and integrity. Blaming others for your failure makes you a loser. You've to live with it son, that's life! If you run away do you think anything is going to change? It doesnt' matter if you don't believe in me, but believe yourself. You can try, but you can't escape, from this world, from yourself, from the real truth. Now that you are dragged into this game, DEAL with it, in your own style. Live and let live."

Brahma gave a big hug to Daksh and vanished. Daksh stood there, marveling at what he had just heard and experienced. As silence sang in the air, a small gust of cool breeze caressed his face. He looked at the night sky which was covered with a blanket of darkness. But it didn't matter him anymore, as he had found the light.


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7 comments:

Prajwal said...

old wine in new bottle....nice... :D

Unknown said...

nice... :)
specially the way you pictured God in a different avatar...
Yes there are frustrations but we must go on without complaining, with high spirits...

Unknown said...

hey nice work :) deep thoughts about life n death!intense! but i'm dyin to know wat inspired u to write this! P.S-love the new theme...very cool!

Unknown said...

nice:) wow! what imagination..?!!
u r a story teller fr sure...!!

Dileep Karpur : The Illusionist said...

@aman
I always wanted to picture god in a different way. Just got this opportunity. :P

@raksha
thanks! Some incident happened which made me write this

@laks
thanks a lot..! :P

abhi said...

superb:):)
speechless

ashwini karanth said...

nice work! i love yur descriptions!