Fairytale

It’s a story of a person who reached a respectable position in his life and with sufficient amount of money from same source never felt “in need”. But environment around him and the sequence of event eventually lead him to unsatisfied alcoholic. He was stubborn where he feels being stubborn and kind hearted simultaneously. He was good looking and had a strong physique with such a sharp brain that alone he was counted as two but due course of time he is now decaying and will ultimately be a lump of protein.

The cause of his destruction is not outside but within him, a fairytale. History speaks of many legends and their legendary destroyed by a single mistake, a cause...a fairytale, so what strength could have protected our hero?  

Readers of my posts sometimes have complaint that they can’t understand what’s written. I want to say that my way of writing is entirely different or irrelevant to be more precise. People write their feeling out and I used to feel what I am writing. In layman language I used to write what seems to be most compatible with what I am feeling and then try to put sense by rearrangements. Funny? But if what I am writing can be encoded and decoded into your feelings then I bet you will feel the same what I am feeling right now.

So the fairytale made its way to destroy another young and intelligent human. But I want to share biggest controversy in the history of mankind first...when you are a child you are most likely to get affected by fairytale simultaneously you also surrounded by fairytales, but you never get sick in childhood on the other hand adults do not have anything related to fairytale near them and they have nothing to do with fairytale in that age but they are usually seems sick, tiered and collapsing within themself all because one mistake, one cause a fairytale. But not everybody is affected by fairytale as few of us have immunity for it and has zeal to feel the mentality of the one who wrote that fairytale. So when this zeal is so condensed that it eventually blasts into fire burning every pseudo-truth then there emerges a being so pure that he sweeps every thought very efficiently. The person I am talking about is the same, megalith so sacred that rain falls on his aura in vague hope of feeling the arousal through a touch, tiny partial emitting blinding light, the enlightened one.

So what makes him fall sick and heading towards nothing? Maybe he encounter an author so strong that he fall back, defeated but it’s was impossibility. So quite possible that he encounter the fairytale in deception of something else he might be expecting.

Yes! This actually seems possible, initially enemies of mankind used the force they got to introduce fairytale but when they realized that we are more powerful and have capabilities to defend all they have got then they started making their fairytale smeared with what we actually consume as tonic.

But, I am sure that he is quite capable to identify every deception and neutralize in time. So the mystery behind the downfall of a person like him could have demanded huge bribe. They are killing us by our own weapon and he is the first victim but one more thing I am sure about him is whatever he invents he makes it totally embedded into his soul and even the machine of destruction lies in hand of a destroyer then even it will be reluctant to fire on him.

Once I had a opportunity to talk to this guy and I asked  questions and he answered instantaneously like he already know what I am going to ask and what could be the best possible answer for that....

Where are you heading?

I am walking on a lonely road and there are millions of roads parallel to that road as I look forward they all meets and as I look backward they all meet but I want them to meet now as they collectively form a bridge, a bridge between our past and future otherwise as we walk further and further we still find that these roads meets very far and present result is the same. So I am heading nowhere...

Where did you come from? More precisely when you got born?

Actually I was dead long back when man accepted the fact that he has light and he can glow and he glow so strongly that everybody gets blind. So we are living in the age of blinds and I am the eyes...

I got horrified and start shaking but still hoping to get some light I asked another question whose answer left me stunned.

Who are you?

Wrong question....you should have asked what are you? Because the question you are asking is relevant for a person with identity and I have no identity, I am a fairy.

Readers please don’t go I am not making fool of you this is truth; our hero is none other than a fairy. You already know what you are reading, feeling of a person is not that simple to understand so sometime when a person encounter it he feels being fooled and that is the only time to emerge out and depict the quality of a leader, a king....a fairy.

For those who feel very confused I would like to show an example in which you will find projection of what you are now not able to visualize.

Once a man comes to know that there is bomb being planted in the city and the capacity of that bomb is such that it can consume whole city in single flash. He had 4 hours and a trail of hints all over city to find the place where the bomb was hidden. After searching for 3 1/2 hours he came across a temple where final hint was encrypted on a marble stone. The words written in Hindi were like this “stand in front of mirror and find god inside you”. He managed to get a mirror and start staring on himself but he found nothing, being frustrated he started tearing his clothes and then he find out that when he was in his deep sleep the one who planted the bomb, had written name of exact place where the bomb being planted, on his chest. Since 20 min remaining he called police and stormed to the bomb to find out that he has written that you can do nothing to discharge this bomb. They immediately start evacuating the city, but they only find out at the end of four hours that the bomb is actually an audio cassette player now playing very old speech about the existence of happiness in self containment and the lead role of this story gets most affected by the speech. But the major of the crowd said that it’s a punishable deed and the person responsible should be hanged.

Since person in lead role got the massage he lived happily and not the crowd. So it’s up to you to be a lead role of a story or follow the crowd.

Yes! I am telling you the truth the person so unique and so powerful was a fairy. But there is no use because the fairy is decaying and falling into grief.

Reason being that the sole purpose of the existence of fairy is to destroy fairytale and to do that it should influence the crowd not individual. Hence he is actually destroying himself.

PS: this is not enough I am not doing justice while describing him in that way. I think this is incomplete and will conclude not very soon.

PPS: The kid in the picture is a girl

PPPS: She is here because without any thing necessary to satisfy a child she is most happy creature I have seen.