Chapter Zero: Kick-Off, Life.

She grabbed hard on to the bed. It was getting worse, she had lost some fluid. She was crushing her roots. Only she could be heard. She cried out to her God infinite times.

She had a promise to keep. And it was going to be real any time now.

She waited, but restlessness was in her veins.

She felt like an ice cube and burning coal concomitantly. But still, she had a promise to keep. The clock wasn’t ticking, the air wasn’t known and the light wasn’t seen. Breakfast and lunch weren’t heard.

At 3:42 pm her promise was received, there he heard a kick-off to life.

This explosive couple gets blessed with an Aries star-studded baby boy. The mother of the child had made a promise in the presence of God, that she would name him after a saint, and so she did. The boy was gifted like any other boy could have, special powers? 

Naah, he was not a mutant nor from cyber-Tron. He was blessed, that he could see through people, that is only if they wanted him to see through them, but was a bad listener though. Mostly the people whom he met especially women eternally had a soft corner for him only because of the fact that, he was amazingly artistic at solving their obstacles not just with a solution, but further with a plan in defeating their mayhem forever and progress in life slaying it. 

He had a point -"if you had got everything you ask and wish for then this place shouldn't be called EARTH but HEAVEN", true right?

“I vouch on my stars on this….if you think you can then you can’t, if you decide you can then maybe you could, but if you realize you can then you must give it a Jump…. We often wait for opportunities, ask people for career advice. But how many of us will dare to jump off that cliff and learn to fly as we fall? lol, Well he did and still doing it almost day after day & hour after hour!”

From My BLOG Verse 27:07

Year else-where and time no-where, the boy at the age of 5 realized something called “emotions”. This happened when he saw his mother who was never a homemaker, but an extremely occupied Ph.D. Professor at a university who had mastered the skill of juggling time – in an hour with time making lunch, cleaning the house, bathing the kids, making them eat, correcting her students’ exam papers all in trance. And at this scene, he experienced vibes in his body that he couldn’t understand; he felt bad, broken, heavy, and eyes moist. He wanted to help, but couldn’t.

Are all mothers the same, working their life off without expecting anything in return? 

They do deserve more, after all this is the vicious circle of life. That very day he decided and took a vow that happiness would be his priority, well not his happiness readers, but the happiness of the people around him at-least!

Moving ahead, the boy’s childhood was otherwise fantastic. He lived in a city where there were no molesters around since life was more transparent then. He had at least 100 friends around. This boy played gully cricket mostly and was a big fan of Mohd. Azharuddin and Ajay Jadeja. He thought that this was the only outdoor game the world has. It was the age when box TV was a trend and LED nor internet was nowhere close in his memory. Those picked up late.

One day he decided to explore a sports channel, and for the 1st time in life, thunderstruck in his brain. He saw a short guy among all the 6-foot guys dunk a ball, bigger than a cricket ball into a round basket with net around and attached to a 10-foot post.

Damn, what was that? For a split sec, he couldn’t understand. And then this guy in the TV did it again, but this time jumping off from a real distance flying without wings. Boom readers, that was Mr Michael Jordan, the god of the game – basketball, Wow.

There weren’t many options to play basketball in those days except at school. So he couldn’t do much, but get very little exposure to this game. The boy was heavily excited and wanted to explore more in life…..