IN........ OUT

If I find out trading your food again, You're grounded.She lashed out at once. Isn't that inconceivable, when every mother summons her child when it comes to food. What exactly they're trying to make a point? Is that, you own whole n sole authority to a typical "Tiffin ka dabba" they give you.Simply no to giving and sharing when food is concerned. Ever since I was a child, gradually believed this is how it ought to be.

But then....??? Here it is.  

#Everynight in my dreams I see you...,Snoozed for another five minutes. Early in the  morning my roommates were giggling at each other. The door shut with a loud clang. I'm still on bed, struggling with the everlasting dream that I had last night.By this time,already had my tug of war table ready n handy.  I kick-started my day with the word of rejoicing each moment that comes my way.Lushes green,vivid hue of blues are so welcoming to my journey through the fields, usually where my classes were held. That day sun had it's brightest shine.Under the scorching sun, tens of thousands of people waited patiently to hear the speeches. The moment I began to feel a bit under the weather, my body was shivering & stiff.Within no time I found myself unconscious on ground. It took me half-an-hour to get back to my senses. The very right moment I opened my eyes..............? 

Take a pause and fast forward.!

# It was 2  O'clock in the morning: infornt of a laptop, earphones plugged in,  a coffee mug in hand and YES! I am reading for the exam. Our most crucial and key festive season has begun,which lasts for a month.Ever wondered what  could be so special about this particular period " The hostel never sleeps ".Its almost time, to get my things done and make myself prepared for the exam which was about to commence in 20 minutes to be more precise.On a random note, I happened to peep out from the window and saw a Huge rally, people are holding books in equivalence to placards. A tradition is kept alive only by something being added to it. And this is one of those, prime features. Soon realized, I was running out of time and need to rush. In the while of reaching entrance hall to give my exam, I collapsed. And the rest, I've lost control like there's a tight band wrapped around head, eyes are drooping and I'm no longer be in stable state. Here I am still concerned about the exam which I could no longer appear for.As you all expect, I was taken to the hospital nearby.Every minute and then people would play in - out session.With hours of struggle and pain,somehow I fell asleep. This time I am back to my conscious after 3hours. Moment I opened my eyes..........? 

How are these Stories? Interesting, funny,complexed ? What will I revert back, when you narrate a story with no end. 

Valid point ah.! (I must say)

At the first, I found myself surrounded by few people with whom I had no connections.Infact that was our first time. Few moments later, a lady in her 40's wearing a mustard yellow Saree came closer and whispered in my ears saying " Dear child, do you have anything to eat?" In a fragile voice with a low tone I've replied No. The next few moments were the least I've ever expected to happen.They've begun to feed me with all the little they had.I could never realize who they were, until I saw them working in fields.

The other time,  when I regained conscious, an old lady gently patted my forehead with a beautiful smile on her face who happened to be a stranger again. That moment I felt she was the only soul all I had in an abandoned hospital where I was in. She has  made sure, I had everything for my recovery until the next few days.

Many times I've  wondered, What made them to offer the little they had? In fact who are they? They are givers and I am a taker. Simple act of caring&sharing lit  up their faces putting on beautiful smile and feel contended. 

Takers can have a great time,Givers can have a great life. The reason is because in the art of giving there's something incredible with somehow nothing in the world can buy. Now imagine when you start breathing and you just keep breathing in and then and then and then can you live? No. And imagine if you start breathing out and then and then and then can you live? No. Our life is fashioned in such an incredible sophisticated refined rhythm, the rhythm of breathing. We're so unconsciously breathing in and out,if we just keep taking in we choke up and if we just keep giving out we choke up. 

ONE HAS TO TAKE IN TO GIVE OUT FOR A LIVING..!