Hi, Everyone.Warm greetings to all of you in this new day.May all of you are hale and hearty and are doing the best things it needs to have a sound mind and spirit.Exactly, today I would write an interesting story about something which we often dont get to see in our real life.Its like, the hidden struggles one makes and only the successes are got to be seen.
Standing on this theme, I would write about a fiction.Hope,you would like it and if you find the story relevant and stimulating enough,then you may opine it in the section below.Thanks all.
Life is filled with magic and the ever changing dimensions all around the globe and in every stray corner, we sometimes have the chance to catch a glimpse of a scene, and sometimes our eyes miss to see those.But, here is what those short sighted scenes that we see rarely, sometimes carry a great significance and which we most often see it coming in the global context.
Just what is petty and what is way negligible to see, that in the initial state each spark is so less compared to the wildfire of the forest, but who knows that from the earliest spark, which turns into blazing fire that creates the pretty thing to become as colossal as the giant campfire.
This is a philosophy, but speaking from the allegorical perspective, human life and some stories are similar to what is being spoken - burning like campfire ; violent,potent,dangerous,lethal,awful,tremendous and catastrophic,wonderful, terrifically beautiful.
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Fascination is something that comes naturally and there are lot of things where fascination can come from.But, it is the early childhood life, where curiosity is mixed with the fascination and those who cling to something what they really love,gets to see something epic, that even they dare to see them happening in the biggest fantasy of their dream. Such was the case for a 10 years old, living in a small village beside a forest.
From that time, who knew that this boy would become the person the whole world would admire,love his character and follow his trail.This event is not a turn of fate, but its like the destiny that chose the accurate one to follow.Greatness is never given,it must be earned.
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Living in a village,the poor boy lacked all the opportunity it needs to succeed and be trained,he had scarcity of food,clothings and medics in just times.In the age, where childrens like him living in cities got plenty, but his village was in such remote corner, that even vehicles were rare to move through the road of the village.Let alone telecommunication facilities, and marketing supports-- they had to rely on the livings of wood-cutting and some of the others in fishing,and farming.
Being so driven to the wall, and with scanty resources, the boy was never unhappy, rather he was so captivated to have little things in life.He loved the state of few things in life and much of what he liked was the parental care that his family took with few possession and with that the boy was so contented, which made him to live a life with eternal happiness.
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Spending some times of the day,he was busy in the schools and then in the sunny noon, with the petty warmth of the late summer, he walked through the paddy fields and in between the lines of the corn farm and beside a rugged tree.School time seemed boring to him as his thinking was not in the study aspect,rather he had all the stars and moon about soccer and its like he dreamed all days about soccer.
The village where the little boy lived didnt have the television and only newspaper was available once in a week. Radio was only means of broadcast communication, but only a few could afford that in the time.The boy was fond of reading sports magazine and with which he developed a hobby. Its about collecting lots of pictures of the soccer star whom he idoled,and then start adorning his room wth the picture.
A soccer ball,few jerseys of blue and red and short trousers a few, a pair of keds was all he could buy with his little possession and cutting out the money reserved for his school tiffin.And the afternoon was allocated only for sprinting and dribbling with the ball, bisecting the trees and through the isles of the fields and on the pond floating with--being wild and going with the flow of sports.
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In the evening, it was his time to get back on the shelter and taking the road to home. In the evening, his mother took care of him and his father came late after strenous effort in the workshop. After completing his studies, he used to have a dinner with all his family members.
That was the thing got going during the time and when it was the time of moonlight, he then used to come out of the house and few times keeping for wandering in the field,wondering about the sublime beauty of the nature that God has kept for us.
When he used to sleep, both in dream and in reality, he thought all about becoming a soccer player of his country,playing in the long grassy field and fans shouting for him,chanting songs and waving hands to support him.Day after day and night after night,the same dream is what made him crazy.
In that early age, he had a dream which was so uncomforting that even he couldn’t sleep well,nor could he be serious in his studies.
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One day, the forest which was beside the house he lived in,got in a tremendous fire that spread all over.Such firy incident wasnt a new phenomenon, but neither times the fire got so close to his residence, it started to move on and one morning he found the spot where he used to play all during the afternoon, got so severely burnt, that he could see ashes and smokes all over!!
There were trees thst burnt and wild animals full with dead bodies, found in.
At the first sight, he was very shocked and moved by the incidental event,but as the time passed in, he started to make balance with the life.Sometimes hard time come in life just to teach us,that difficulty is what makes our life easy and we just need to keep moving in life.He learnt that lesson readily and took the oath with more vehemence, that whatever he would do in the future, he would burn like the campfire, and that took him to a new road of his life!
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After a decade,he turned as divisional player of the city and next five years he got in a straight intro to the national side and in european champioship where his team secured the runner up position. After this terrific success, he was selected for to become the one to be in golden spot of club transfer, where he lived in abundance..
The following year he drilled in and as a result, got the masterpiece of his success that resulted in winning the soccer cup, the grestest show on Earth was won and since that time,it was no looking back at the life before.
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Now, looking at his life,what I see is the understanding and which made him that much was something special and he possessed the quality in his heart,which wasnt derived, but was innate amd ingrained in his blood and all the veins of his body,the aspiring dream which ended up in accomplishment.
Thanks for reading, if you find the story useful,you can express how you felt about this.See you soon with another self written story.Till then,God bless and Good Bye..
