Life is strictly to be awesome...
He was born in the midnight..
All his textbooks were bought before the day of baptism..
Recorded cassettes sang lullabies "a,b,c,d,e....."
His mother had to attend a meeting on welfare of children...
A special gift on his first birthday was a computer kit - a "small" gift...
He had many sleepless days in his childhood...
His dreams were coming closer...
His wisdom increases...
His name shines like a diamond...
In this frowning flushed world, 1st preference was to him in all means...
Everybody hanker after him...
All was in a sudden..
It was a small mistake...
as a hindrance to the peril of his loving ones...
It was to save them, but.......
It overwrote his entire life...
It overtook his calculations...
People abused him, called him over-ween...
These all forced him to abdicate from this bedlam, bedevil world...
It was a strange experience - the horrible loneliness...
No noise of celebrations..condolences...
Nature was too silent, for his wonder...
Up in the sky, he saw something shining...
"Stars, celestial bodies" - physics teacher had taught him...
He knew their form and structure...but never had he seen their beauty....
He looked up with his eyes wide...
His heart was pounding and tears got dry...
The stars seemed to call him...
and up he went, all alone...
The next day, he was taken to cemetery..
And all his books were buried with him...
