Sunday, 4 January 2015

Bits, Pieces, Flakes, Specks and Chips- A Sad story of Vowels

A pleasant evening walk in a lush green garden, Ah! That would work wonders even for a pathetically gloomy person. And I was a simple normal one. So I could not resist but appreciate the beauty of those blooming buds, tender creepers, vibrant flowers and their dances to the musical breeze which is certainly worth experiencing. 

As I was walking down the park, suddenly I felt I crushed something under my foot. But not minding that, I moved ahead. The more I walked, more the crushing sensation I felt. And suddenly I heard a screechy moan! It was the alphabet 'a'. I was surprised. When I keenly observed, I could see the corpses of few more vowels beneath my shoes. Astonishingly but carefully I walked ahead. Moans, cries, weeps and groans! As I approached that banyan tree sounds grew louder. It was there, where their meeting is being held. All the vowels were discussing their problems, sharing their sorrows and few were deeply depressed that they remained silent with a bland look, at the meeting. Few consonants too joined the meet slowly.

I was the only person to go to that tree and no one else was there. But whenever someone passed by that tree, I felt all these tiny vowels jumping onto me, from the mobile phones people use. More the passersby more were the vowels. I was in a great confusion, ignorant of what was happening. I sat down there, for a while immersed in thoughts. And then I received a message from my friend, who wanted to meet me at the park. 

It read, “Whr r u?” 
The moment I received that message, six alphabets fell on my feet- ‘e’,’e’,’a’,’e’,’y’,’o’ from my phone!

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