Skip to main content

Job ( Part 10 )



I had completely forgotten the fact that somewhere around the corner lately, I had mentioned that the security guard that was there before the time the new one arrived on the spot. 


I am referring to the one who was in perfect disguise and was also a very nasty friend of " V ". Actually, by that time I had completely forgotten to name him, and since he was a nasty friend of him somehow then it would probably be best to give the guy a name.


 No matter whatever may be the uptight situation of " V " then also at this point let me give him an appropriate identity so, that scope of confusion is minimized later onwards on the story. Alright, enough with the suspense his name is " N " and I picked this one straight out of the magical box of strips of paper with a name written on each one of them.


And finally, I have decided after thorough research that let his name be in the form of " N ". Since he was nasty that is why I, have picked up the alphabet capital N from the magic bag.


 Now let's name this new one also I mean this new security guard which was again in disguise his unworthy friend of justice. So, let it be umm..... Capital RR and now let's continue this exciting story ahead.


 And yet I promise again that I will not fail as always in the upcoming passage which will air on the next day.


See Yaa...

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

The Future of My Bloodline

Why does it always happen to me that some weird dream suddenly appears out of nowhere in my mind, and all I can do is just go with the flow? I may be old by age, but I swear to protect the loved ones in my life.  I wish I had understood this earlier, but as time passes, I find myself getting closer to my family—not just my parents, but also my brother, bhabhi, and their children. Even though they are not my own, I consider their children as mine because, somewhere deep down, they carry some part of me in their genes. And if they ever get hurt—these young warriors of the future—it truly hurts me too. It feels as if the pain isn't just theirs, but mine as well. Think about it—even a single scratch on them makes me so tense, as if I’m the one suffering the pain. Maybe that's why I'm still single. Perhaps God has reserved my destiny to sacrifice myself for the peace of others.  But at the end of the day, I'm just a normal human being—nothing more. That incident in my dream ...

Feelings Of The Author

  This old heart of mine has changed me with passage of time. All of the emotions and even the limitations of this body is slowing down the process for me to do something even more than i ever could have done in my life.  I guess my time is up and the worst part is regrets that I keep carrying over my shoulders of the distant past. I really think that things should not have ended with me as they have already ended.  I just became a lonely soul who is just wondering from here and there, maybe searching for something which I could have done a long time ago, anyway I guess my path has too many hurdles which are working as stoppers for me to reach the destination. I am carrying so much inside. I wish this life of mine was somehow useful but all of my life, it has gone into something which is humanity.  Soul purpose is now gone and I can't revert back in time to go and change things the way I wanted but it is impossible. Everyday I wake up so that i could get a sign or si...

Teacher

  Teachers Teachers when defined as per my definition are those who are referred to as " Goddesses Of Knowledge ".  As they are the ones through which learners or students Learners are attaining most of their knowledge. Even so, every single piece of knowledge which a learner acquires through their study materials is from the main source which is a teacher.  Teachers are the building blocks of learning as they act as a medium between the learner and their course materials.  Indeed, being a teacher is not an easy task as it requires lots of attention, which in simpler terms can be called " focus ".  It is not as if a teacher will randomly come into the class with an unprepared mindset.   We all know that even teachers are also humans, just like us, so there is no answer to the fact of giving them respect, which I think is somewhat okay.  It may not appear but they know themselves, the hard work that they are doing behind the clock cannot be measure...