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CHAPTER -1

Fanfiction Series 1982

When I born, i thought that I am born in a rich and wealty family. I was sure that my parents will be billionaires. Yes my eyes were closed then but I can feel the softness of cushion under my body. My body can feel the warmthness of cotton.
I was unable to saw the world but my brain was working. I imagined that I had a big castle like villa, lots of servants,cars,pools,bars,and all 24 hours facilities.and I am the crown prince of that kingdom. As day passed I lost my nervers. Day by day I become impatient to saw my kingdom. And then that day had came. The moment for which I was excited once,becomes my worst one now. At that moment I wished to get back in my dream again.
When I opened my eyes for first time,my dream turned into my worst nightmare. My eyes and mouth remained opened in surprise. You can't imagine the level of shock from which I suffered at that time. When I got my nerves back I rubbed my eyes and though "hey uparwale kahi meri aankhen bachpan me hi to kharab nahi ho gayi???? Abhi maine duniya hi kitni dekhi hai" (oh my god did my eyes got damaged in my childhood ??? I haven't seen anything in this world).
But after rubbing my eyes I got believe that, I was not dreaming.it was the bloody reality. No villa,no cars,no servants,no pools,no bars,no money and no 24 hour facilities. I was laying in the waste pieces of cotton inside a big garbage recycling store. Now I understand that actually that cotton was my cushion which make me feel warmth.I got upset by my intro with the bitter truth and when I thought about my dream I felt like " I was driving a cruze without sea".
Ok you won. Your guess is correct and you are allowed to laugh on this. In few moments reality dragged me from "arsh se farsh par" (heaven to hell). But the bitter truth which I realised that - i was not born in any millionaire family.I was born in a roadside poor family,in which I was a crown prince of that 'garbage recycling store'. The empty old waste tank was my villa. Crows,sparrows,cows and buffaloes who searched their food in that garbage were my peoples. But after all of this the first thing for which my eyes were searching in that garbage store was my mother.I cried and continuously looked for my mother because after this hearbroken tragedy you want a shoulder to wipe your tears..
After few minutes I saw a blurred image and when I wiped my tears that image was my lovely mother. Now please don't ask that silly question that- In the third ,most populated country of the world how I identified my mother in a first attempt?? So the answer is - "Maa ko pehchanne ke liye aankho ki jaroorat nahi hoti,aapka dil bhi ye kaam bakhoobi kar sakta hai" (Sometimes you don't need eyes for identifying your mother, heart is able to do so)..She was running towards me with a bread in her mouth. I can easily feel her love.I enjoyed her touch. She came and kissed me,licked my face and then entire body. I repeated the same ,I also kissed my mother ,I was happy that no tensions that I don't have money name & fame because I had the most expensive property.yes she is my mom.
Our sweet family had only two members. Me and my lovely mom. She was very beautiful.her eyes were blue deep as like sea.her shiny hairs were so smooth and all total she was not less than a 'miss universe'.
We both spended whole days with each other.she was my one &only partner in game and crime.she loves me lot and I too love her. But as I heard that "Acha samay hamesha kabhi batakar nahi jaata aur bura samay kabhi batakar nahi aata" (Good time never gone by informing and bad time never come by informing)..our food ended and the moment of troubles were started. My mother had to leave the home in search of food. She was so worried for me but she knows that food was essential for my survival.so she take that step and left me alone with a warning- "Mumma Ka raja bacchha mumma ke aane tak ghar se bahar nahi aayega" ( my son will not come outside until i return). I too wanted to accompanied my mother in search of food but I was unable to do that. In her business some rules are essential,which are:-
* you should pretend yourself as an Olympics 1600 m race runner like 'ussain bolt'.
*you should have a good knowledge and whole map of your area in your brain.(you can say that your brain should work as a Google maps).
*you should have a gang of roadside rowdies.

But I don't had any quality so the best and safest place for me was that garbage tank. As I promised my mother that I will not came outside until her arrival ,she gave me a good bye kiss and ran away .I too don't have any knowledge that this was the last time I saw my mother and then after few seconds she took left turn and vanished from my eyes. I came back In my room and followed the best way to pass time. i.e sleep.and then my eyes got heavy and I lost in my dreams.....

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