God's own Divine Child.....

One day,when I was kid,I went to school & as a true spectator was watching my house playing against vivekanand house.One of the guy was admiring a player that he was a genuine star; again in the class,the teachers always used to praise Ashish(happened to be our school topper) that he was star of our class.At night I used to glare at the sky and tried to see if I could see that cricket player and Ashish there.Never did I succeed!!!!Then I thought perhaps if I study like Ashish,I would find myself there oneday.With full devotion and motivation,I used to start my study but it was not before 15 minutes or so that my inner-self used to get over me. I used to think at least I am staying with my mum n dad....although they are stars..see their fate...they
have to stay away from their parents...and I had heard too that one star is several nautical miles away from the other.So getting satisfied I used to sleep in my mums lap.

Ishaan Awasti in me was dying to come out...but how...somebody told me how good my fingers suited to painting....ohh!!!I can't forget get that night. I only dreamt of M.F. Hussain and Picasso.....and the very next day I was ONN with my painting kit....the first thing which struck my mind was my favourate fruit,Mango.I started to draw the hybrid variety of mangoes.After I completed my drawing I went to dad to get appreciation for my wonderful drawing. Dad applauded me and said son just make it a bit bigger and your Banana will be ready to be eaten.At first I thought he was in his usual joking mood but after consulting everyone else in the house I had to believe that.

May be there was a greater tensile force acting on my mango...So the Elastic strain in it made it Banana perhaps.Nevertheless I thought,with advancement of science and technology, a mango will look like that one day.But it was time to switch my career.Study was never an option as my aggregate marks always happen to be less than Ashish's maths score and cricket bat was also too heavy to carry forget about driving it through squares and all.

But one thing I was certain off was that I was god's own divine child and after reading the above three paragraph you must have got that I really was...