Who am I ?

I was born fool; my mom’s ear pulling made me smart!

I was sleepy; my dad’s smiling face on the field made me a bit otherwise!

I was lazy; the homework made me run!

I was selfish; unconditioned love of my brother made me a bit otherwise!

I was a loner; my friends made me social!

I was a looser; my sisters’ faith made me a bit otherwise!

I was calculative; the mother earth taught me to open up!

I was all brain; my niece’s smile made me a bit otherwise!

I was all serious; the autumn flower made me smile!

I was all complaining; tree’s shadow made me a bit otherwise!

 

let me think…without all the learning…who am I? May be a Devil

Egobin

I always had an intuition that I am good at putting words in a proper place to give any topic a meaning. That intuition always puts me on the keyboard to type any messy article. Same thing I did yesterday by writing one and thought it as a master piece of my work. Hoping to get praise like, ‘what an article!’ I usually send all my articles to my friends to review. I did no exception but one by sending that to a kid to read and comment.

Today morning I opened my mail in a hope to get few comments. To my utter surprise I got the first one from the kid. It was not like that of a comment. It was like a box full of crackers to put me on fire. The kid says, “What you want to say with your words, why you written those things are difficult to understand for me. I don’t know why people think out of box.....Sometimes they don’t even know what is their inside the box. Though I tried to read and understand the words what you wrote, but my brain does not grasp a single concept. I don’t want you to write again such words.....I am busy....I wont read again if it is not interesting.....I am not getting any benefits from this post....Its not simple...Everyone reads some piece of work to get some information or knowledge or happiness from the reading. In all such aspects I did gain nothing. Life is simple....don’t try to make it complicated”.