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Alas! It was his big ceremony. His best friends and relatives, all were present there, but he wasn’t.

What an unfortunate event was that!

It was his funeral.


Will you be present in your own….? Hmmn!?

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Burn calories

In the early morning, a guy got up for jogging. His wife woke up sleepily and pulled his hand back, and said with half closed eyes, “Come Jaanuu, sleep na.”

“Baby I have to go for jogging to burn some calories. I’ll be back in an hour” he said.

“I can help you to burn some calories…” She winked, “Just stay in bed 10 minutes…” she said seductively.



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A patient was oscillated between life and death. In the Operation Theater, Doctor wore his dress and saved her life by using surgical instruments.

At the same time, in the secret chamber, a serial killer wore his mask, and tortured a girl by using same surgical instrument and murdered her.

(Both are using same instruments, one is saving lives and another one is killing.

An instrument doesn’t define a person, but how we utilize them that definitely do define that person)


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I wish I had

*Forty-five years ago*,

He lived his entire life as a lie because of his identity of gay will not be approved by his family and society. Even though he mustered up his guts and told the truth about himself to his parents. His dad slapped him hard across the face and made him silent for the rest of his life.

After few years, reluctantly he had to get married with a girl.

*After forty years*,

When their daughter said them that she is a lesbian. Both has approved her as she was and let her to live according to her choices.

She instantly hugged both of them and said in moist voice, “Thanks mom and dad for understanding me… I was so scared to tell you this but…, I love you…” said sobbingly.

Dad caressed her cheek and murmured in his mind: I wish I had father like you.


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First sip

“Come on bro… be a man! Only one sip of alcohol won’t ruin your life. Drink it man!” His friends encouraged him to be a man.

This is how his addiction of alcohol started, from enjoyment to obsession and obsession to addiction. Not a single friend was present at his deathbed when he was dying of cancer. That day he regretted of drinking the first sip of alcohol which had ruined his entire life.


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Whole family was sitting in hall room, watching TV news.

“Bhaiya, I want to play car racing game in your laptop, Please please. Let me play na…” seven years old girl pleaded with big-brown puppy eyes.

“No, it’s not good for your eyes” brother denied with a reason.

She started her fake crying.

“Okay okay, but you have to give it back when I say. No more crying games, promise?” He elucidated.

“Yes, I promise…” She agreed and hopped with big smile.

While playing game she banged her car on the wall and one word came out from her little mouth: OH FUCK!

Mom dad both stared at her with shockingly open mouth.

Dad asked her, “Sonu, Where did you learn that word? Who taught you?”

She innocently pointed at her brother, “Daddy, whenever bhaiya loose the car race he always says that, I learnt from him daddy.”

Brother’s face turned pale as he heard her innocent words.

Dad shifted his gaze at him with raging eyes.


Children learn from what we do.

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Perspective – Micro-tales


Two guys were sitting on chair face to face. There was “6” number board between them.
One guy said, “Why a number ‘6’ board is here?”
Another guy said, “No, it’s a number ‘9’ board… YOU FOOL”
First guy stubbornly said, “No… YOU FOOL. It’s a number ‘6’ can’t you see it clearly!”
Another one angrily said, “How dare you to call me that you asshole. It’s a number ‘9’. YOU UNEDUCATED BLIND FUCKER”
First one got pumped up in fury. He clenched his fist and crushed his jaw, ready to knock him down on the floor. As he got up with fluttering red nostrils.
Suddenly, third guy came up and said, “Hey dude, just calm down. Take a deep breath and relax man…” He calmed him down and looked at that number board and said to both, “Why don’t you guys get up from your chairs and exchange your position!”

After all, It’s all about perspective. Sometimes in life we should look through our opponent’s perspective to understand him/her. Most of times problems solves.

Writer -Parth Toroneel