Friday, January 13, 2006

Satisfaction

One day The God has landed on the earth to see the beauty of his creations

That place was a forest near a small village

A middle aged man in his fifties bathed in sweat flowed down from his body,was busy in cutting small woods near a pile of woods already cut and collected by him

God wanted to help him, went near him, patted on his shoulder and told him in a commanding voice,” It is enough: You can go!”

He was shocked by the appearance of a stranger with a commanding voice, replied, “It is not sufficient sir! I have to feed 8 people in my house by selling these woods to a firewood merchant and I come here once in a week sir!”

Sensing the truth in his words, God consoled him and told him,” Don’t worry I will change your fate, bring that brick here”

He picked the brick and shown it to God. God touched it with his index finger and it turned gold

He could not believe his eyes. He has not realized him as God instead he thought that he might be a magician or a saint with amazing powers

God told him,” Go and be happy with this gold!”

He was not satisfied and murmured,” Sir, this will not solve all my problems. I want some thing better than this!”

God told him,” Okay, bring that big granite stone!”

He immediately brought the big granite stone which was lying around some 10 meters away from them with breath taking effort since it was a 40 kilo stone in weight

God touched it. It turned Gold

Thrilled by its glittering appearance and his mind calculating the market value of that material, he become silent

God asked him,” Are you happy now?”

“No sir! Instead of giving this big gold stone to me and make me carrying it all the way to my village, I have also ten fingers like you, Please give that power to one of my fingers. I will make gold myself as and whenever I want!”

Me and you

My father used to tell me to develop my writing skill by reading and suggested me to write anything I wish but it should be interesting for everyone who read it
Now, It is up to you to tell me whether my writings are interesting or not