At last I lost both of my best friends, my cycle and my mobile phone. They were with me, when I was alone, when I felt sad, when I was struggling with problems that I have never faced. My father sold my cycle, without my knowledge. When I came to know that, I lost my cycle, my mobile phone helped me to recover. But today, it is confirmed that, I lost them both. I lost my mobile in college. I don't know where to start searching.
Cycle:
He was my wagon to universe of knowledge. I didn't crossed the boundary of circle of radius of hundred meters until my cycle came to me. It helped me to find, what the real world is. Until that, I'm just a piece of animated flesh, playing games in play-stations. After the cycle came to me only I realized, how much difficult it is to drive in arena of reality. This experience showed me that how much my father got tired in driving cycle to his site of work. My cycle worked like a bull, to find the home of my first crush. He is never tired. Whenever I ordered him to go where, he did his best. Whenever I felt alone, he told me
Mobile-phone:
My mobile phone knows all about me. He is personal database. I talked to my mobile often. I'm not interested in calling friends and talk. I won't attend the calls. I hate to talk in mobile. But he taught how the community of youth goes wrong. How they behave, when they have privacy. But no one has any privacy with the mobile phone.
Finally the story comes to an end. Bad finishing. I never expected this will happen. I'm totally empty now. I didn't felt this much sadness, when my father threw me into PEC.
Cycle:
He was my wagon to universe of knowledge. I didn't crossed the boundary of circle of radius of hundred meters until my cycle came to me. It helped me to find, what the real world is. Until that, I'm just a piece of animated flesh, playing games in play-stations. After the cycle came to me only I realized, how much difficult it is to drive in arena of reality. This experience showed me that how much my father got tired in driving cycle to his site of work. My cycle worked like a bull, to find the home of my first crush. He is never tired. Whenever I ordered him to go where, he did his best. Whenever I felt alone, he told me
"Loneliness is the truth. Whatever you see is not truth, and you are far away from what you call truth. No one has the patience to listen to your sorrows. "He taught me to drive hard to reach the destination. He played with me like a brother. Now he died. Where he is now, that I don't know.
Mobile-phone:
My mobile phone knows all about me. He is personal database. I talked to my mobile often. I'm not interested in calling friends and talk. I won't attend the calls. I hate to talk in mobile. But he taught how the community of youth goes wrong. How they behave, when they have privacy. But no one has any privacy with the mobile phone.
Finally the story comes to an end. Bad finishing. I never expected this will happen. I'm totally empty now. I didn't felt this much sadness, when my father threw me into PEC.
"No human being can be a good companion to another human. "
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