I was sooo furious and if I had an instant connection between my mind and FB, it would have resulted in my harshest post till date.... Thankfully human mind RULES!!
30 minutes pedalling and churning over thoughts pounding on mind resulted in this blog, a fiction....
The story goes something like this...
A young boy in his mid twenties suddenly finds himself in a completely unfamiliar territory with a gate in front of him... He opens and enters to find a person whom he has never seen before... Upon enquiring he comes to know that he is 'Chitragupta' and this young boy is in the other world...
'How did I come here, my father was taking me to a hospital and asking me to be brave and nothing would happen to me, then how come I am here? I should have been in that hospital' the boy was furious....
'You did reach the hospital my son, doctors did try their best and informed with a very sad face to your father that 'Sir, you should have been here 30 minutes before''
'Hospital was not very far from where I stay, the ambulance had also arrived in time, then how come?'
'If you remember my son, it was morning peak hour traffic in your city and all motorists were rushing to their work, some luggage carriers were in a hurry to get their goods delivered, and likewise the road was filled with such people who thought they reaching their destination was more important than giving way to the ambulance you were in. I can't blame them either, they weren't aware how critical you were'
'NOOOOOOOOOO... , that's basic civic sense which my father always taught me and I used to follow and used to ask fellow motorists to follow suit. THEY ARE THE REASON I AM HERE. I need their data, could I get it?'
With a little effort, 'Chitragupta' handed over each and every detail including the video clipping of that day's ambulance journey. 'What are you going to do with it?'
'Ditto' the boy said
As we know the dead have abundant powers and that too with 'Chitragupta' and 'Yama' on the young boy's side, following happened in super quick time.
In his city, all crematorium's were working 24 X 7 and still the pile of tasks at hand were not receding at all, The city had such free roads with hardly any traffic that the ones who were commuting were feeling bored with the extra time they had at hand.
At the same time in the other world.... This boy had become an instant hero and the 'Ditto' people were repenting for their mistake and were pledging to never repeat their mistakes in their next lives...
--THE BEGINNING --
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